Unexplored Territory from Stuff & Things by Eric Chase Wisowaty

Years of solitude I've built my life alone brick by brick
a wall surrounds my heart
I've felt such comfort in keeping people out
I don't know how to let anyone in

Reality dwindles into question as the mind flays into descent
Fading distant memories the only comfort
Losing grip
Embracing decay

Is it a strength or a weakness
To feel at home when I'm at alone?
Am I protected or stupid
For keeping my walls built?

These starting footsteps to a territory
In which I am welcome feels unexplored

Yet this territory remains unexplored
Yet this territory remains unexplored

Is it a strength or a weakness
To feel at home when I'm at alone?
Am I protected or stupid
For keeping my walls built?
Was I designed to be broken
Or destined to be?
Will death give me answers
That life couldn't see?

I've built my life alone brick by brick
a wall surrounds my heart
I've felt such comfort in keeping people out
I don't know how to let anyone in

Am I supposed to die alone?

If I can't find the answers in life
I pray I will within death

• Experimental Metal
• Metal
• instrumental
• progressive metal
• South Burlington