January 2009
(I want no one to escape) I hear the footsteps walking by, Watching myself slowly die, Sharp pains impaling through my heart, Slowly tearing me apart... One minute you're an angel fallen from grace.
Im not ashamed to say I take pleasure in burning all of my epitaphs Turning the sands of time into glass Push through here and beyond Endure every trial, breaking in from the outside Back to the strug
Out of my way Out of my, way I can’t pass up this opportunity to make myself absurd, I can’t pass up this opportunity to let myself be heard. Would you, like to, be the one who s
You can't escape the wrath of my heart Beating to your funeral song (You're so alone) All faith is lost for hell regained And love dust in the hands of shame (Just be brave) Let me bleed you this son