...At The Lowest Point - Unleashed Power

In compromise and neglect

Redemption of introspect

In vortex of wailing doubt

From a well of confute spout

The truth held in grave stealth

Touched by the dragons breath

Segregated, At the Lowest Point

Locked in a vice snare

Paralyzed, At the Lowest Point

Dormant and impaired

The wretch that struck on your soul

Your scarred pride takes it’s toll

Fear of the lasting sorrow

Consequent of what must follow

Break lose through recession

Cast away all submission

Segregated, At the Lowest Point

Locked in a vice snare

Paralyzed, At the Lowest Point

Dormant and impaired

Ridding your mind of contradiction

Rescind and delete the rejection

Revolt upon the condescending

Rightfully your life’s impending

Fearful of what is not known

The real ego can’t be shown

In blackness myself must hide

Naught to show the darker side

Fear is strong and will arise

Shattered soul in disguise

Segregated, At the Lowest Point

Locked in a vice snare

Paralyzed, At the Lowest Point

Dormant and impaired