15 Years

Embody the right thing

Turning myself into you

Wrong about the right thing

Embody the irony too

I'll be going away

Never to be seen again

What's another 15 years but

I tried not to lie

What's the difference

I will spend 15 years away

As this is what I did

I will wait 15 years to see

A still-fucked ideology

You keep digging a grave

What's there left to dig?

All the dirt of the earth won't equate

To the bodies you put away

Etching days into the wall

Unsure of when or what to feel

That's the essence of the law

Burying things you wish weren't real

I'll be going away

Never to be seen again

What's another 15 years but

I tried not to lie

What's the difference

I will spend 15 years away

As this is what I did

I will wait 15 years to see

A still-fucked ideology

You keep digging a grave

What's there left to dig?

All the dirt of the earth won't equate

To the bodies you put away