Behind the scene
Only thing we share is the pain.
Is it worth living?
Feel so suicidal.
In all this agony.
So long
Our solution was
Self-destructional walls we build.
Thought they could protect from the world.
But the hate itself,
It wont forget.
The last fucking thing to say.
It was finally perfect silence.
Armed with my hate.
I want to break this, I want to end this.
Fuelled with ambition.
I want to break this, I"ll fucking end this.
You saw your last chance,
Turned voice so gentle.
Made me be something I now miss.
I cant be that person that I cant fucking handle.
I will never feel the bliss.
Still. only thing to say.
What we have in common.
Its this perfect silence.
Armed with my hate.
I want to break this, I want to end this.
Fuelled with my ambition.
I want to break this, I"ll fucking end this.
Reflection of me.
In mirrors, its not my face what I see.
Im only utilizing this perfect silence.
