I will carry this torch until it burns up my sleeve. I will carry my thoughts just as much as I can keep. I will push, dig and climb to find my way.
For as long as I can remember, we've always been together, so I'm down on my knees, begging you please: "let this be forever." Let go of the hand that
too fucking long. Fuck you! Everyone and everything! I hate you so fucking much. You break everything you touch. Your name is such a disgrace. By the way, I hate your face. FUCK YOU EVERYONE EVERYTHING
Iced veins. Steel brains. Sour tears. Hollow ears. The room has been painted red. The walls, the curtains, the bed. A slow pull and quick result. A fast
same old story 100 times before. You've got yesterday's headlines running through your head. Your story is so boring! Or are you completely ignoring the fact that everyone
It's in the streets, it's in the halls. You can watch them dance. You can can see them brawl. Clenched fists, slit wrists. This is for the depressed
This was some parade. You could see for miles. Hundreds dressed in black and not a single fucking smile. We always say hello at these goodbyes. We always
You never think for yourself, pretending you know what you want to be. You act like him, but think like her. That's far from personality. You can decide
Among the wildest boys there is a leader. One who fucking dictates from his throne. Giving orders and giving answers so you'll never walk alone. We never
She brought out the best and brought out the worst. Now you failed the test but you follow the curse. You will find it again my friend. Believe me, you
These headphones saved my fucking life. This tape put things into perspective. As the emotions and words were reflected, I fell in love with every second
So a New Year came and a whole lot changed. And still I run around scared. From hateful thoughts to positive plots were all so commonly shared. And I
I wish I could just go to a better place and replace this dying lying face. From reflection I don't want you to see, once so youthful inside of me. Like everything
Placed between the sink and the seat, the old man had met life's defeat. I remember the smell. I remember the hell. I remember it all too well. It was
