I'm the wind you feel on your skin,
The burn your feelin within,
The hate engulfing your heart,
The pain making its mark,
Sparkin a flame in your brain,
As you sit in the dark,
Makin its way to you,
CHANGE,
Or I'll rip you apart,
Tame it,
Quit complainin,
I'm stayin,
I'm the idea behind everything that you're sayin,
You think that you're free,
But you're mine,
I'm the evil inside deceiving your mind,
You keep thinking you're believing a lie,
But in time,
You'll see that I'll lead you to life,
Without me you'd be incomplete,
Face it,
It's meant to be,
Just take it,
And depend on me,
Everything you thought you knew,
Erase it,
And leave the rest to me,
Open the door to your mind and let me in,
You've been chosen to endure a new life you'll never comprehend,
So here we are,
I'm in your head,
And I'll be there until the end,
To whisper in your ear,
Grippin you with fear,
The shift in every gear,
The pain in every tear,
Your influence in movement,
Uninvited improvement,
To undermine you, intrudin',
To run inside you, confusin'
TO BE YOUR ****** EVERYTHING-
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I'm stuck in a mental loop,
Drink blood from the devil's spoon,
Breathe but need drugs to help it soothe,
Feel the need to speak up,
But dont know who to tell it to,
Listenin to whispers while it slithers in your thoughts,
See me pourin rivers cuz he hits you when he talks,
So here we are,
You're in my thoughts,
On and on it goes and never stops,
Blossomed like a rose,
And birthed from death,
Crawled on burning coals,
It hurts to sweat,
I'm caught in an endless fight,
Take my life in the breathless night,
Maybe I should repent this time,
Before I go completely blind,
Is it life or is it death?
Is there light in eternal rest?
All these questions feed my head,
Will I ever sleep again?
Why the **** do I need a test?
Life's just better when we pretend,
Cuz when it's not what it is,
Maybe I can deal with this ****** ****,
It hurts to think,
These are more than just words to me,
Maybe we can learn through dreams,
And define the true feeling of what burning means,
You make death so appealing,
But then again it depends on the feeling,
Make me believe that this place is worth it,
So that I can fulfill my painful purpose,
YOU CAN NEVER KNOW TO MUCH-
So whats it gonna be?
COME WITH ME,
I'll make you what you want to be,
But nothins free,
You'll have to pay,
Lets make a trade,
I'll make it all
Go away-**
HED TRAMA™