We're tainted and scarred from our battles within. You fight with us more, but you'll never win. Just kill me now, it won't be a sin. You say follow the truth, but where do I begin?
I think I've lost all I had. I have nothing left. But still all of this is on my chest. Make it go away, make me not sad. Both of us are doomed, this is very bad.
Fuck the statistics, I died on my own. They come to many conclusions, but they'll never know. There's no evidence to prevail, nothing will show. Now it's time for me to go home.
That lies that hide us, the things that follow. They never knew it, they're so hollow. They never seen it coming, now they start running. They want to get away and not get blamed. But they will all see another day just never the same.
They say they did their best, but that never counted. They say we were happy, but never saw the sadness that amounted. Stranded, left alone. Branded, marked on our own.
They say they were always there, but they never really cared. They say they listened, but all I heard was bitching. This is the end, your parents aren't your friends. |
