Feast Or Famine
In a dying world its feast or famine breathe deep and take your pick
Don't act like there's an option you'll be the one who fades quick
Watch the sky swallow the sun one more time and take in the nights empty serenity
No plan of action no grand schemes
No sanctuary no hope for change
Having tasted a better life puts me
At the bottom for so long gazing at the opening above me
I see a hope for change I see a hope for more
Just sacrifice for survival
Life is what you make it
What you make it
No holding back
Today I feast on this spoiled world as the rest famine
As the rest famine below me as the rest famine