What does it feel like to kill me? To burn the bridges To gut my already empty soul My veins are filled with poison My heart, with loneliness And this is what you do to me Shun me, hate me, kill me I will kill myself And you will feel my guilt
The eyes are barren The voice is dull Drained of joy and fear Replaced with hate Scarred from war Your mind is wandering I see there’s nothing left of you
I see now that times are changing drastically Old blood is washed away with the tide Despite our bonds, we mean nothing There is no you and I
While the hands are cleansed again We fall away And the lips are sewn I hope you’re pleased With the outcome that you’ve made I will not hold my hand to you
Songs we used to carry Now fall with no sustain Do you address the silence Or pretend like its not there Will you look me in the eyes Remind me my life is meaningless
Disbelief, the only thing that comes to mind. I hang my head, and wonder. The sleepless nights that haunt me. I must bear this guilt alone. As the ocean sweeps over me, I can feel the cold embrace.