My life's run so deep as in before birth Some things just ever change myself some more pain
Bad memories of innocence Not teaching me, me me on my own
Why questioning? No This just so fucked up my own personal Self
Why no one was there to after me Torn in myself Lost everything taken from me Words they can't hear, to hear
Born out of somebody's Not a fair chance Lies in words that I do not know Pain me suffering
I can't ignore my My own Wearing my on my face Look into my
How in the world could you care of me? You not care for you I'm left with these memories Time easing me, me
out of my conscious suppression And ask the fuck? What for? wakes in me from my experience Laugh wondering it means
Do not so blindly your offerings Lives are at Don't us the future
Powers in our hands Ask yourself what it Never to look deep thyself
Laws I was with in character Choice to I will not make choice
of my blood Extinction of my By my own I can't myself
Childhood wars, I through them, my institution Some will last like time unchanged Cannot forget, lost in illusion, trapped in Stress overwhelms my peace of
I was born demons From souls so far peace Ask where came from Woke with them, with them
They too came from can we all find peace? Life mean so much more Peace will when we sleep
To is to suffer tragically My life is hell, infliction I know I am not alone, We all our own shit, infliction
of all meaning inside myself What we all endure awakening of what my spirit brings Breathe my strength, child of ignorance
Living in infliction, multiplied part of birth, this is the consequence What do I ask myself? This shit's got to change Some pain will last, in infliction