No one knows, the pain I go through,
You have to be in my shoes to see my point of...
Now She Hates Me, And I hate Myself.
I walk by and get a knife of the shelf...
I'm walking and its dark, there's no street lights...
I'm walking it seems like i have been walking for...
When I look up into the sky
I see shimmering lights...
It\'s dark, I cant see the ground, the trees are...
You threw the rock, and hid your hand
now your pointing fingers at this here man...
Broken angels
Fill the night skies...
Most the time I feel helplessness like the whole...
I try so hard to cut myself out of me to bleed out...
Taste of hate pleasure of pain
deep feelings graved in loneliness...
I sit alone in a corner closing my eyes tight
trying to make everything go away...
Maybe next time you'll think before you play god
people worshipped you baby, like you were one...
They fight for glory,
They fight for you...