My soul is screaming, burning up from the inside,I just can't take it anymore,
This time is the last time I take shit from you, I'll run to the ends of the earth
Just to be alone for a while, but mark my words when I return you better be prepared to to face hell,
as I unleash my fury upon all we know, there is no ending to hatred in this life that we live,
Lonely lies come together to form false truths in our eyes,
till we die from the pain of suffering in loneliness and we take it upon our deceased to cure our living curse, send the blame to others worldwide for our shit before we even look at ourselves in the shattered mirrors, because we are afraid to see our own shattered souls staring back at us through the cracks in the glass, this is the beauty we call pain, death will always be more true to you than life, simply because a dead man doesn't lie! Its true that I'm feeling fucking insane, but there is something bothering me in the back of my mind that i just cannot seem to place. Its as if i belong in another time and space, don't feel left out just because I don't think of you, you have never known me , not even from the start, now hear me ... I am pain incarnate.
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