A bleeding heart speaking thorns of violence
A smoking corpse poisoning your thoguhts
lBreathe in sweet smoke -- breathe out the pain
Roll over to die just to wake again
Is there ever an end?
Spit the bullets been thrown your way
No hidden meaning - mean what you say
You breathe your death... avoid your life
Feed the sin and starve the apin
Red rivulets run down your legs
To pool beneath you
Providing you with a reflection
That you do not wish to see
Dash away your image
And run from out of sight
(as if that's going to help)
Close your eyes to rest in peace
Only to be blinded by the light of day
It doesn't matter what shivers within you
What talent you hide from prying eyes
When it wants so badly
Only to be seen
But no one would ever guess
No one wants to see you
No one wants to see what you can do
It's not a fad to feel the pain
It's a fad only when you take it
Why do they understand nothing?
No reason. No sense. No inspiration.
"They" who? "They" them!
Does it really matter who?!
But who cares anyway, huh?
Your here. Alone in your mind.
How do you reach out
From something you cannot escape?