Feast Of Burden

Feast Of Burden
Scars torn open
bondaged slave
eating my wrists
A thrust that numbs the pain
secondary now the instinct
thrust beyond control, chaotic
are the tracks before me barren
are the ones behind
carried in a cage, controlling
Driven
driven on, driven in
headlong unto the breach
driven on, driven in
taken to the extreme
headlong unto the breach
Pumping fast, the race is on
furious in striving
the feast of burden begins
the feast of burden begins
Driven on, driven in
taken to the extreme
headlong unto the breach
driven on, driven in
headlong unto the breach
The enslaving force
thrown ahead
unrelenting
Faithfully holding fast
steaming ahead unknowing
careless again it seems
oblivious to the pressure
the feast of burden begins
the feast of burden begins