I've been beat down tore up.
chewed and spit out.
They beat me harder and harder.
My heart goes colder and colder.
Hate begets rage and violence.
I hate the way they think of me.
They try to fake being what i can be.
A true master of his fate never bends to whims of others.
Use me and abuse me all you like.
But in the end of the darkned tunnel i will find the light.
Rot in hell all you fakers.
The ones that say their better
we are the same.
we bleed.
we scream.
i cry and you do too.
we have a breaking point.
all going insane in the brain.
Where will you be when i break.
my thread of nerve snapping.
used too much broken.
no sense of reason.
i accuse thee of treason.
I will drag myself bloody
i will drag my body in muddy swamps.
Through the cold carvaces.
the only thing i know is the will to fight on.
so few times i was broken.
No more!
today i will now bow.
today i will make you cry.
How does it feel to fall fool to a lie.
the lie that renders faith and god untouchable.
My rage is boiled
my face looking stone cold.
my heart burned into the coal.
Demons hath no fury.
the angels hath no glory.
the bastard they made me into.
all it can do is break.
nothing in the mortal plane lasts for forever.
reverted, twisted, confused.
i am a fuse ready to blow.
the pen is primed.
the trigger to ignite.
