In these years of lonely confusion,
Bent down and chained to the ground,
I never understood what had happened,
Where I had lost all control,
And what had taken me down,
Now in my corner, I look up,
I feel different, And somehow I am.
Not sinister, Nor violent,
Not Evil, And not alone,
I rip my chains and I am stronger.
Truly, I want you all dead,
So I can forget you where here,
This pleasure leaves me confused,
Oh I will bleed on you,
What you feed me until now,
I am no longer weak,
For once, Finally,
I have seen inside of me. |
