Resentment - Speak No Evil

No time for mourning

No time for guilt

These endless hours to nowhere

No time for forgivness

No time to care

My eye’s a cold and vacant stare

My self resentment has made me cold

No use in trying

You’ll always fail

You’re sent in to the walls of hell

No time for mercy

No time for doubt

You’re waiting for that final hour

My self resentment has made me cold

These broken arms hold their own

Watching waiting

Feeling sober, wanting to be my own

No time for crying

You’re sealed your fate

You’re sent in to the walls of hate

My self resentment has made me cold

These broken arms still hold their own

My self resentment