Solace

For hours with a pen in hand
All I see is an empty paper mocking me

Frustration never felt like this before
I'll stab this pen through your throat

It's these tests that show you're alive
These defeats that make you not want to be

I'll find a way to get
I'll find a way to get through this
This won't be...
I'll find a way to get
I'll find a way to get through this
This won't be the...
I'll find a way to get through this

This won't be the last time
This won't be the last time

I'll stab this pen through your heart
Until you bleed streams of consciousness
Streams of consciousness