I Hope So

I deliberately stray from what I’m asked to do
Self-control is a myth enjoyment’s the key
And tonight makes me contemplate
The possible eventuality
That my decisions will bring me
A sliver of bait in a sea gray from the pollutants funneled from you
This astralogical belt is full of holes but it paints a vivid scene for everyone to see
And your lack of fright unsettles-what could be your fate
We brought the hull tar but it continued to be flooded through
Just like the sailors with their frozen fallacies
I'm driven by what you may sing to me
But you've lost your voice
And I've lost my acquire taste for those soaring vocals
Just know that I am remorseful