Trees of December - Slip the Collar

Only reenactments are what we see
Stuffed under pillows we lay asleep
Would you then wager my life for your salary?
How do you fall asleep at night?
Can you imagine a world without you?
Steady and true

You're the only oppressor
Your hand holds us down
Your faulty understanding
We don't make mistakes
Make up for the effort
Your hate holds us down
What would you wager to see me on the ground?

Make up all the words
Let your scythe drop on down
Capture what you want and I'll take the fall
Pointing fingers, blame them all
Wish we could make the call
Running deeper into fear
Don't you go prying my life of its sanity
Living your sick fantasy tonight

Where's the right?
Where does he get the authoritative mind?
Let him crumble on his own
Keep calm courtesy of me
I've always been polite
But not tonight

Written by:
Christopher Hernandez

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