I have no remorse
for the weak
who will fall
when I speak
while youâre chasing your dreams
Iâll defile your sleep
Down to the ground
while Iâm still on my feet
know the last breath you take
will be gasps of defeat
Breathe deep
Inhale my words
you canât deny
all the screams youâve heard
Breathe Deep
Inhale my words
Youâre just a pawn
Youâre just a drone
You are a fake
You are the face of death
Were their lives
not worth enough
Could you even
Look me in the eye
You claim to be a hero
a protector to the weak
but youâre just as evil
A pointless death in silence
Itâs at your hand
you dwell in sadness
a tattered flag
that cries out for violence
The anti to a world
pursue a selfish dream
exploit a righteous hope
for ill intents unseen
You are the fear unseen
I have no remorse
No regrets for the blood I shed
I have no remorse for the dead
To ignore and stand silence
will advocate this wrath and violence
Words Unsaid
To bite your tongue
creating paths
for the blood to run
No one is innocent
- :
- Storms