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Terror The Damned The Shamed

Never alone. You've got to know. Know. Your never alone. So lost in these days, when there's nothing to believe. I couldn't see, couldn't breath. I turned

Do you feel what I feel? 'cause I feel.. Do you see the things that I see? Do you hear this words that I speak? Do you still believe? Do you feel what

: My escape, The one constant in my life that has seen me through all the highs and lows. Just like you, music is my tool to work my way through this

: Living on random floors, no showers, dirty clothes, no sleep and still broke at 35. Is this life I chose and gave myself to all for nothing? I'm still

: Running from everything that you've ever known. Nothings adding up, never been this low. About time to start picking up pieces, and think about reasons

look me in the eye. Why am I in so much pain this time. Without warning, trust kills. I feel nothing and I blame you. No remorse, no shame. God I hate

: I'll never forget the first time I saw Zero Tolerance or the day I got a dubbed "Victim in Pain" cassette with "Don't Forget the Struggle..." on the

stepped on the ones I loved. Seen friends take there own lives. With the bottle, I'd drown the pain. Oh God, please help me. Face to face with guilt, I am shame

, look me in the eye. Why am I in so much pain this time. Without warning, trust kills. I feel nothing and I blame you. No remorse, no shame. God I hate