Consequence - Drewsif Stalin's Musical Endeavors

This bond is broken, my trust has shattered.

And all for naught, from what i gather

That well known feeling of regret,

A shameful burden i just can’t forget.

Bury your head in the sands of time.

Grin and bear it, sever your ties.

Cry for help, but turn a blind eye.

Dwell in willful ignorance until the day you die.