WHEN THE FLAME WAS BURNING HIGHER AIR FILLED WITH THE SMELL OF HURT HANDS WERE TIGHTENED WITH A WIRE MOUTHFUL OF SOUR DIRT
CAN`T LIVE ANYMORE WITH THIS NIGHTMARE I WISH I WAS NOT THERE DESTINY NEVER REALLY CARES PUSHES SLOWLY AND JUST STARES S-T-A-A-A-A-R-E-S
ALL MY FAITH AND HOPES WERE CUT OFF LIKE VITAL ROPES FEAR AND TORTURE HAVE SO MUCH TO OFFER TO MY DISTURBED SOUL CAN SOMEBODY TAKE ME OUT?
I WATCH THE LEAVES FALLING DOWN DISMANTLING THE TREES IN THIS GODDAMN AUTUMN TOWN WHERE ENVY AND LUST THROUGH SOOT AND RUST DESTROY EVERYTHING THAT I TRUST