Brood Figure - Overgrown

Follow me down
To the forests of my regret
I have been captured
By the roots of my self reproaching
Head

The only problem
With knowing where this all leads
Is feeling helpless
To do a thing about the seeds

A gourmand shall cultivate no more
For he will use the hungry for his authority
And beggars will propagate for
The ignorant living in conformity

Overindulging
Spoiled for choice we lost control
Numb pain with materials
The future holds digital aging
Force feed the excess so you don't
Confront the obsession controlling your soul

Follow me down
To the forest of my regret
I have been captured once again to feed the masses in my head

Over consume
That's all that he knows
Outsourced all his needs
Suffocates himself in his disease

Watching the roots of reason burn
Giving up the garden to his enemies

Overindulging
Spoiled for choice we lost control
Numb pain with materials
The future holds digital aging
Force feed the excess so you don't
Confront the obsession controlling your soul

Written by:
Braxton Jensen, Ethan Bagely, Jason Radeke

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