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?