Tristâme Support Systems

Fear the worries of your belief! Shaking grounds under your feet break your self-esteem.
Consciously aware of it only in time of need. Devotion doesn’t depend on mood: time to realize it’s only a means of support. Living life in a hurry, trespassing all you see. You don’t even see me when I’m right in front of you. Consciously remembering me only in time of need. Do you think I have no clue? A silent exploited means of your support.

Thank you tolerantdamascene for submitting this lyric.