I cut myself and watch it bleed.
I drink, smoke, do drugs, I do anything I please...
All the screams of thousands of people
A means of death and destruction...
Today i took somebody's life
I slit their throat with my dad's knife...
The grieving pain,
the lost revenge...
My happy days have gone away.
i feel so alone every single day...
Always around, but never quite there.
I opened my ears, but never could hear...
Losing control can it be a good thing or could it...
Many reasons to loose control all tempting you to...
Stuck in my room
cant be there soon...
Seeing your world as oblivion
stepping on the earth as one...
What do i do when i have no purpose?
Am i left here to drift around...
I'm trapped inside his cruel place
I see HIM and HE has no face...
Im upset
everything moves...