Make me hate me
Rip and **** me
Beat me down to nothing

Pull my hair
Make me swear
Watch as i lose myself

Twist my arm
Break my bones
Im better off dead

I hate you all
Now let me go to bed

Take a gun
Put it to my head
And pull the trigger

Walk to the room
Put your hand on the light
Turn the switch off

Turn off my world
I dont give a **** how
But **** it all
And
MAKE
IT
END...

You were my first love
But when I really look back
You were my first loss

Its hard
So hard
Much harder
When you get the chance
To say... Goodbye

My solider
My traveling solider
You wore your heart on your sleve

You mean the world to me

In days you will be on the table
And they will rmove said sleve

Please come back to me
Because its easy to say goodbye when i didnt know
But now i know and i cant
I wont
Say
Good
Bye...

My solider

Scar
Scratch
Which made you crack
The memory or the action

Could it cause an attack
If we brought it back

Burn
Lick of the fire
Which gets you higher
The smoke around
The one within

Who will win
The memory
Your action
Or your repetition