How far can I go? When life becomes judged as a waste and loss What else is there to lose? Once you do it It feels so scaringly good and easy You just
I am taking a stand now You will hear me I refuse to do anything with this world I am becoming something now You all are just footprints On my way
Black red eys The dark pours out from the scars With his invitation to the bloodthirsty dance The psychoclown shievers in the delirious trance Everything
Broken wings upon me, Disappointed's tears Perverse fortune wakes up Magnitude of my exist Waiting for sentence of the death Suspended in huge vacuum
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Don't cling fear And don't try flee either I am here for a reason I'm watching you giving in To your compulsory instinct Being caressed by random arms
I scout holes in people Holes that can't be filled I sense your broken spirit That will never be healed You are still waiting For your greatest day
Some people are born, yet are dead Some people try to live instead. Some people need others around to live Some people can neither take nor give. Some
Can't decipher the human code It's getting harder to know what's real Don't know how to live among you all Immune and indifferent, I just can't feel
Don't presume you know me I let you look through the key hole Just to hear your heart beat And smell your fear You are made for obedience I'll yield
With every sip I'm getting more alive With every sip I feel like tasting life The more I want, the less I am Fighting the gag effect I'm striving to
Remember, and don' t forget It' s a hard lonely ride Once you get on the track It fucking hurts inside. I' m cold deep inside I squeeze the glass Can
Have you ever been mistreated? Have you ever felt so lonely it hurt? Have you ever hurt so much you wanted To disappear? Have you been used and abused
The dark chevalier awaits the dusk To follow the scent you would mask With immortal affection his tongue he dips In the sanguine little pond that monthly
I died last night No one noticed Blood froze in my veins I forgot how to breathe Limbs went numb I ended up defiling the bed I was born in Woke up into
Walking the paths Of urbanmaze I've grown tough With facts to face I reached the hard ground And much futher below Giving out no damn sound Of complaint
All the forsaken beings expect us to fill the void With the new faith. When it also proves inefficient, they turn against us... Sheep in wolves' skin
