cause want save my head.
I tried to be violante,
But now feel so sad.
I used to cut people,
they fall by my rig.
I feel myself little,
bur they saw me big.
To press down the button
and end someones life,
it's easy to cut in,
when there's a good knife.
So why i'm here,
just to die alone?
I want dissapear,
cause feel like a clone.
Am i just a killer,
or god's higer plan?
Can i just be sinner,
or sacred, saint man?
I'm having a nightmares,
on every sleep.
Can anyone stop this?
It's having me creep.
To see all those lost lives,
on every night.
It's freaking me out size,
Will ever it stop flight?
And now i hear steps far,
there's couple of man.
The blaze of a fall star,
There's no any plan.
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