Unhinged
Waiting for my world to end
Only I'm here to stay
I'm here to break or
Maybe just bend
I'm not sure
The only thing clear
I'm no longer pure
I'm horribly stained
I have seen too much
I have felt an unimaginable pain
Along with betrayal
Seen too much evil and such
I think it's time for end
But when do you know
When do you know that it is too much
When do you know there is nothing good
Nothing good around the bend
Nothing good the gods have left to send
Does it come when others
Realize there is no light left in your eyes
When they see
Every word you say
Is a lie
Jun 16, 2017
Jun 16, 2017 at 5:30 AM UTC
Unhinged
Waiting for my world to end
Only I'm here to stay
I'm here to break or
Maybe just bend
I'm not sure
The only thing clear
I'm no longer pure
I'm horribly stained
I have seen too much
I have felt an unimaginable pain
Along with betrayal
Seen too much evil and such
I think it's time for end
But when do you know
When do you know that it is too much
When do you know there is nothing good
Nothing good around the bend
Nothing good the gods have left to send
Does it come when others
Realize there is no light left in your eyes
When they see
Every word you say
Is a lie
