My chest is bursting from the pressure from within
Heart is pumping twice as fast,still I don’t feel a thing
Shadows are grabbing for my legs from underneath
Ghosts from the past, once frozen, reappear
That’s why I need a fucking change
Just like a cut needs blood
Weak is your mind
Black is your soul
Tired of the poisoned minds
Tired of poisoned hearts
Tired of the poisoned tongues
Tired of the poisoned souls
Crooked smiles, they say a lot to me
Hollow words, another waste of time
Unworthy of my energy
I’ll move on, and watch you fucking go down
Weak is your mind,black is your soul
They just can’t see that what’s inside my heart
Can’t be destroyed
All stones been cast can’t tough my soul
No
So let the poison do it’s work
And let your anger take it’s toll
So let the poison do it’s work
And let the anger of all of you go
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