What makes a father surrender
to the karma thrown back in his face...

The gift of life
Stuck in the middle of nowhere...

The end or an era
The end of you...

Bursting out of her chest at the speed of light
Her heartbeat itches to move on...

My lips swollen and chapped
From living without speaking...

You were another cheap obsession
But I broke away...

Twitching, trembling through the years
Collecting all the tears...

Struggle with all the things I want so much to...
It all came back, it always does...

You clipped me of my wings
Before I was free of your chains...

Our skeletons rise through the veil of blood
I am a spirit starving for vindication...

The fear is back
in the form of a silent war...

Beggars can't be choosers
I remember a time...