i bleed... those wounds won`t heal
i still can hear the melody of dancing knifes
loud, deep and sharp so i pulsate the pain
and fill the air with grinding dusty grey
you think you are that safe?
now deal with this when it backfires on yourself!
you think you were so great?
now how it feels to gulp down your own waste?
i`m still... i`m worn and i ignore
things planted into bowel of my confidence
this humilates, this ruins all we have built
no trust, no honesty, no open hearts forevermore!
i`m burst... i`m torn apart, and still i feel
the rolling stones down parched throat
i don`t belong and i condemn with all my entity
the stalkers of all times, all sorts!
you think you are that safe?
now deal with this when it backfires on yourself!
you think you were so great?
now how it feels to gulp down your own waste?