My hands are tierd
My bones crumble,
Ive been poisoned again
Living with scarps
Ive found myself
Stabbing innocence, In The back,
I adapted myself
Surving only to fall
Dacing in the face of death
Now young like this new age, living in a rage, In a dream,
Inside my head they say,
Voices prying on its pry, another delusion, A failed mind,
(Everywhere i go the knowledge i gain is broken, Inside my eyes i see a lurking shadow embacing insanity)