Formerly Un-Named overtime

Over time the anger subsides
and you hang with guys that you'd otherwise despise
You avert your eyes and pervert your heart
We know that this ends here but where did it all start?
You can't feel my rage.
I've got to turn the page of this book that I'm caged in.
You can't feel my rage.
I've got to veer away from the road that betrayed me.
Every time I walk that line
I feel my mind march off step and then out of time.
I can't win this war within without a sin.
My wherewithal is wearing thin.
You can't feel my rage.
I've got to turn the page of this book that I'm caged in.
You can't feel my rage.
I've got to veer away from the road that betrayed me.