I've felt this before I've said this before I've been wrong before When will this be right? Will this ever be right? I hope and pray but nothing
, things i cannot touch or understand walk the line of sanity, i can feel the pull i can't let it happen since i do not know a body lays upon this
I am just an empty slate write on me what you will I will accept everything no questions asked, no answers given everyone seemed so perfect but
Living in a dream state never admitting to this second face spewing his venom with a vengeance such hate filled words flow with ease only needing
to help none of your words will ever be heard void of emotion, there's no solution I've wished my last wish it's too late to wait for a better tomorrow
Slit my wrists bathe in the ecstasy of my pain the trial of a mortal soul begging to die lost life in faith all faith is gone hate replaces all
No more dreams of happy endings i can't remember ever feeling so low breathing-only because of instinct i don't care to open my eyes the room blurs
Fallen into a life with nowhere to turn each way out leads deeper into a hole believing when they said this is how to live now they're all gone and
the press is meaningless If nobody asks a question, I mean, causation by definition Is such a complex compilation of factors That to even try, to say why, is to oversimplify But that's a
accursed and not believing, death to damnation both forced arrest, enforced interrogation duress fire question, pressure point temple brainwashed disciple, shooting at me with a
with a militant mind Gotta hit it, will die in a minute, did he feel it? Well then, get it rewind, you just trippin' on a nigga tryin' to shine But
a testament to the evil of a queen A misery that spread across a weak and stricken land The crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams
knew she'd found A way beyond this nightmare [Lead: Simon/Mike] A few more seconds spanned the path Between success or damnation Mankind would face
with a militant mind Gotta hit it, will die in a minute, did he feel it? Well then get it Rewind, you just trippin' on a nigga tryin' to shine But I'm
I remember my name in your mouth and I don't think I was done hearing it close to my ear on a whisper's way to a moan Pavlov hits me with more bad news
accursed and not believing Death to damnation both forced arrest Enforced interrogation duress fire question Pressure point temple brainwashed disciple Shooting at me with a
a militant mind Gotta hit it, will die in a minute, did he feel it? Well then get it Rewind, you just trippin' on a nigga tryin' to shine But I'm'a get
