In battlefield
where the river is red...
My name is Nate
and I have story to tell...
My heart is full of pain,
so much shame, no energy to complain...
Laying alone... In the road....
Your laying alone...
This is my place, this is where i stand
no more regrets, i am who i am...
Softly but violently crying I lay in bed,
I wish I was what I use to be but I am something...
I'm locked in the pain and there's no way out
I'm blasting the music so you can't hear me shout...
Yes, I'm aware it came out as like a country song...
My blood has turned to ice
frozen in my veins...
What if I dragged this blade across my wrist
and slowly let my blood trickle out...
This One Is Still In Action
Happening Right Now, As I Type...
I only knew you for an hour or two
But I wanted to know to know you more...