The mirror reflecting my own disease
A scent of what I've Become
Lying on the edge it's not with fear
Flowing only in second name
See supreme my self esteem
Tearing my weak soul
I'm finding the end of hell society
Is Struggling my dignity
A crown of Thorns over my head
I'm the master of rain
This is my silent grow
Your own eyes slowly control
Please save me
The cowardice it's a reason to leave
Tippers from the crown
Cruelly known to my eyes lay pain
I failed
To scrumbble in the cell
Standing through is a real forest
Mesmerize by flows to rinse
I wish that I could live in silence
A marching beneath us allures
A crown of Thorns over my head
I'm the master of rain
This is my silent row
Your own eyes slowly control
Please save me
The cowarty it's a reason to live
Tippers from the crown
Cruely known to my eyes lay pain
I failed
To scrumbble in the cell