| Scars dig deep they bleeds seeds
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| Within wounds I feed
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| The pools of life drain fast
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| To quench my anger
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| Selfish-isolating-persecution
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| Conquered nothing
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| Reckless-stupidity-heredetiry
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| Achievement stunted
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| Forced to fear
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| Thoughts cut hard, they burn numb
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| Perhaps all is done?
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| Has a piece of me been carved
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| To feed my hunger?
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| Selfish-isolating-persecution
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| Conquered nothing
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| Reckless-stupidity-heredetiry
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| Achievement stunted
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| Got to crack the mold before it sets
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| Escapist passion seems to be
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| The only way I really feel
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| The socual lair that we infest
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| Is pushing me towards the edge
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| Forced to fear the force of fear
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| For the first time in my life!
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| Reached inside my heart
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| Took whats pure and turned it sour
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| Coarse lines map my fear
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| The roots are soulless draining tears
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| Forced to fear the force of fear
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| For the first time in my life!
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| The coarse is clear in what I fear
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| An epitaph of apathy!
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| Scavengers to the carnage
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| The scars remain but putrify
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| Coiled in rage
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| Predators sense the weakness
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| Swarm like flies to pick my bones
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| Coiled in rage
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| Forced to fear |