𝘉𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯
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We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find, and yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead
I tried, I failed
I was born to be alone
Or maybe I'm here
To carve new scars on me
To discover myself
Through a deeper ecstasy
In this mirror of shame
I'll bury the insane
I'm chained, I'm nailed
On a cross that's so inane
I'm here to bleed
To cover all the grey
To discover the liquid red
Which defines my every breath
I'll set my spirit free
But a prisoner I shall not be
I cried, I prayed
Then I lost my belief in god
But then again
I tried to keep it sane
By embracing my own fate
And the melodies it shaped
In this game of nights and days
The cycle seems so frail
With this pill, I could kill
All the motions that I trade
And if I fail
To hide behind my smile
I'll fall in love again
With my solitude and pain
I'll justify my trace
For the serpents but not preys
I'm the fear, I'm the tear
Dropping every time I break
And if I try
To travel the night alone
Redefining what is brave
Digging deeper into my grave
In this chemical sleep
My dream is to wake up sane
I'm the king, I can sing
I was crowned to fight alone
And if I die
There'll always be another war
I rewrite the history
With a bit of mystery
In this darkness I retain
I'm the sinner and the Saint
