My bloody worldâs mad at me.
Lashing at me, rippin me apart,
Burnin' my soul n breakin my heart,
Desperation, disgrace, No melody.
The hell I care, I got no destiny.
Deep inside o me lies a feeling.
No pain, No life, Iâm still breathing.
I can see myself, inside your skin,
Breakin up to the core, damn you.
Openinâ the door to hell, itâs true.
So much o hurt, this blood spillinâ.
All this life, where have you been?
Itâs time you showed up yourself,
Youâd burn with no friggin' help.
Time to wage a war, not to yelp.
Sick is the mind, with no conscience.
I stand alone; itâs time for defiance.
Iâd get one hell of a hard time.
It ainât easy, I know Iâm goinâ down,
Fightinâ hard, Iâm alone in this town.
No oneâs on my side, the hell I know.
This war Iâve lost, Iâm about to blow.
The last thing I want, is to be forsaken,
The soul donât take, ânoâ for an answer,
There ainât no time to say my prayer.
I can see my visionâs getting clearer,
There ainât no darkness, in the mirror,
Stop messin' with my mind n get to work,
This ainât your victory, itâs time,
You are goin back to hell, you jerk.