I stand alone

Burned every bridge over the troubled water

No longer hiding from my personality disorder

A stronger tide is coming and I've been running

trying to function fine with out my mind

climbing out this fucking corner

I was born a thorn away from the rotten petals



A forgotten rebel



Passed through the absence of parentally hands

to develop an evident level of benevolence

so it's probably better I sold my sold to the devil

This is a message to anyone I met that thinks they know me

Don't pretend to understand any of the issues that I'm holding

I was in a rush to grow up, look Mom no cuts

Just a stomach in disgust, and the fear



that I might go nuts this year

If I don't swell up I'll see you one my way

One day this shit'll kill me but I guess that it's OK

I've lost all fate in a world so full of hate

I don't fucking love music I just use it to escape

I'm caught between wanting to punch someone in the face

and putting a bullet in my head to leave the human race

Everything takes its toll but there's no tolls I can take

I haven't yet found a good reason to be awake

Introducing the corroded bumps I had behind my smile

I'm angry at the universe for the way she treats me now

And keeps me down, stealing all my energy

I'm feeling like my enemy, concealing my identity

Not dealing with my tendencies

I peel the skin and then I squeeze

The real imprinted Hanse's disease

Not human in this century, I'm ill until the entity

Who built this penitentiary, It's filthy as a centipede

And guilt was in his sense cause he was willing to



just let me breathe, While I wore a game face

In 10 years don't check for me I'll be in the same