Stripped down, emptied, left with nothing What the f** did we work for? To be taken. castrated I would give anything just to know your name So I can have my part in your fall I really just want to take back what's mine But what goes will come around to you As I walk into an empty room Struck by an instant heart beat I feel the impending sense of doom Weigh down upon me I need a name along with a face To displace the outrage When nobody knows a goddamn thing It's time to realize we're f**ed It's hard when there's no solution and we try to face the world with broken limbs If and when you're found then you'll be the one Then you will be the one to be left without a single f**ing thing I'm falling to the ground And I'm feeling sick But really we are the ones who have been taken for our everything A berren sentiment of hopelessness attacks me Caving in my brain amazed it happened to me And the stress that follows is the part that really is tearing a hole inside of me I try to look ahead for some sort of resolve, but while they are still breathing then the problem can never be solved Defenseless, helpless can't stop thinking about taking my vengeances Can't believe that we were the ones dealt this. Numb to the world, feeling senseless I guess I just accept the beating and try to forget this, and it's not my fault but I still regret it It's not about pity and aggression Numb to the world and feeling senseless When you break your f**ing back for some a**hole to walk off with your life It is har to see the f**ing point. I try to be productive but I can't escape the animosity Consumed with daydreams of cranial departure. I want to smash your f**ing face So this is to whoever you are, I hope that it was worth it So this is to whoever you are, I'll sleep with one eye open for you This is to whoever you are... f** YOU