I’ve got a little sin yeah I’ve got a little fear I’ve made a few mistakes but raise the glass to toast the tears. I’ve still got a few battles that I still need to fight that ill conquer in the night and bring them to light.
I’ve got a little sin yeah I’ve got a little fear I’ve made a few mistakes but raise the glass to toast the tears. The things that I conquer in the day sheds a little light when I’m crying in the night with nobody by my side.
It’s ironic and irate to be the one in disposition with so much hate that builds like a house that stays in and rarely comes out. Different but the same in many less ways I fear its so but welcome its presence as it covers my eyes and shows me a path with lesser intelligence. It may not be right it may not be fit but I’m still gonna try and fill these shoes that have been empty for a bit.
Its the idea of life that excites me the only problem is living it. It’s a dream I wish I could wake up from its a dream I wish I could end, the only way out is desolation and nothing I can do to defend. I wake up in the same state I entered battered and torn trying to forget my mistakes trying to make them just I can only remember disgust, can’t go back only give in trying to believe its not sin, its right its wrong its all the same. When I move past this you’ll see I’ve changed.
So walk beside me and open your heart so we don’t have to speak and it shall spark because I speak through art. Its not something tangible by everyone and sometimes few will understand and that is why I made you to be this type of man so just see with this and don’t raise your brow when I ask you the question “how?”
How do you make the broken see you when you dress like a saint? Why would they believe you when you don’t understand their pain? Why does it seem to be that everyone around me is so blind to the truth? Those hurt people are a part of you so dress like the devil so they trust your way you were told you could do this from a young age but got scared thinking you couldn’t be this, couldn’t fathem the next page, couldn’t ask the question how and then got scared thinking you turned me away. Ha mysterious I guess you could say I come sooner than they think In these last days and now I sommon knights to bring them to light to make there way and pave with armor built from rips and scars only to be barried with an obsession that has no purpose but to show you my light that will always reside on its surface and if you so turn your head I will prove you not so worthless, there’s a way to do it and I know how but first you need to watch and see what you can do with a crowd.
I will not destroy your demons I hope that you can see them for they will tear you apart I will not destroy your demons we all know where the scene is and there I will go be.