This is the last draw
The strain on the straw
This is the tipping point
Pulling out of this joint
It wouldn’t have mattered
Had it been said another way
It told me all, as it needed to
I am a warrior, unafraid of you
Judgement has passed on again
Deep within this chain link fence
We battered the souls of the searching one
Wore him down like a beaten son
The wind just blew away
Left us alone here today
Are you afraid, in your little way?
I’m mad, and the killings on
