Halted Rebellion

My stand is slowly coming to a halt Years of rebellion Narratives slowly developed in my dark room

The mystic man, the broken dreamer It’s time to hang it up These depths can’t be carried over to the reality you’ve been running from

Maybe you knew this day would come all along Not qualified for life A degree less boy I guess it’s time to buy in and pay up Accept scripted fate

Back to the classroom Time to line up Aaron Broken kingdom My demons of anxiety and death sit waiting for me to make my move.