I hide
behind
Close doors of my mind
I sing
I blew
so what should i do
now
out of place
i've lost
what i loved
erased from the list
did i
get enough?
there is no friends
there is no cat
i need to drink
i will be dead
now i'm just sad
i hate them all
a fuckin brat
between us wall
i will be dead
I hide
behind
Close doors of my mind
I sing
I blew
so what should i do
i hate
your face
i hate all of this place
i love
loathing
i loathe that loving
hatred
on the edge
of relations
Like the prophets once said
and the feelings all are cold now
No more bullets and the people are dead
faggot
in the dota
tells the tales
Of the brothers gone
Desolation, devastation
What a mess we made, when it all went wrong
i'm scum
i'm scum
out of place
i've lost
what i loved
erased from the list
did i
get enough?
nohow
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