Completely frustrated with no one understanding the words that flow forth.
There is no one who will know what spills from this heart.
There is no one who will know what flows from this mind.
Blackened soul,
Burning eyes,
Kill the pain.
I'm smoking again,
It's no fucking surprise.
Bury me in sin.
All is lost.
Let me seethe.
Watch me bleed.
I've had enough.
Build the walls,
I'll wait outside
Down on my knees.
Let your arrows fly.
I no longer wish to see this god forsaken sky.
All is lost.
We live in a land of eternal sin.
Twisting and turning,
Ending where we begin.
I see angels die.
I watch the children cry.
Screaming in agony,
We lift our voices in tragedy.
We are buried.
All is lost.
Say you're sorry a thousand times,
I'll take it with a grain of salt.
The fields are dying.
The verdant fields of friendship drying.
Words mean nothing,
I'm left with such a hollow expression.
I'm left with your bitter response.
Kiss your words away with such a sweet smell.
Let's hope they continue to reach me rotting in hell.
Maybe there's some kind of hope left inside of me,
A hope of faith in humanity.
Inhumanity...
Such a wonderful word.
I'll take this all in vain.
I'll throw it on the pile with the rest of the bittersweet memories.
Then I'll jump in the fire, and burn away.
Believe what you want of who I was,
You no longer know the real me.
Once that thought was relished,
But now it's buried in the shit.
Nothing left to see or believe.
All is lost.
There is no one who will know what spills from this heart.
There is no one who will know what flows from this mind.
Blackened soul,
Burning eyes,
Kill the pain.
I'm smoking again,
It's no fucking surprise.
Bury me in sin.
All is lost.
Let me seethe.
Watch me bleed.
I've had enough.
Build the walls,
I'll wait outside
Down on my knees.
Let your arrows fly.
I no longer wish to see this god forsaken sky.
All is lost.
We live in a land of eternal sin.
Twisting and turning,
Ending where we begin.
I see angels die.
I watch the children cry.
Screaming in agony,
We lift our voices in tragedy.
We are buried.
All is lost.
Say you're sorry a thousand times,
I'll take it with a grain of salt.
The fields are dying.
The verdant fields of friendship drying.
Words mean nothing,
I'm left with such a hollow expression.
I'm left with your bitter response.
Kiss your words away with such a sweet smell.
Let's hope they continue to reach me rotting in hell.
Maybe there's some kind of hope left inside of me,
A hope of faith in humanity.
Inhumanity...
Such a wonderful word.
I'll take this all in vain.
I'll throw it on the pile with the rest of the bittersweet memories.
Then I'll jump in the fire, and burn away.
Believe what you want of who I was,
You no longer know the real me.
Once that thought was relished,
But now it's buried in the shit.
Nothing left to see or believe.
All is lost.