I am not the same anymore A sadness reveals a mind shaken The pieces of a core that's broken By an intense inner suffering
I will use my throat to insult you I will use my hands to rip you apart I will use my eyes to watch your face During this process some one will hurt
Should we decide to talk about morals Should we decide to talk about the truth The let us step backwards and expose ourselves
I will use my throat to insult you I will use my hands to rip you apart I will use my eyes to watch your face During this process some one will hurt
I will use my throat to insult you I will use my hands to rip you apart I will use my eyes to watch your face During this process some one will hurt More from A Life Once Lost