I've been watching the way that you scream at night
They are dreams of fear and terror staring into my eyes
Don't you know you've let me go?
And I don't know how to get home
Because I don't know how to fix what's broken
And our weakness is cast out of sorrow
In each other we can't help but to follow
And the mistakes we make will lead us to sorrow
I don't know if it will be any better tomorrow
Please just go...
Because I don't know how to fix what's broken
I can't feel anything anymore
I don't know who I am
Or who I was before
I just feel an empty core.
The reality of this crisis stings no more!
Because I don't know how to fix what's broken
Does God hear me cry?
Does he hear me scream; "Why the fuck!?" (Why!?)
Sometimes I just want to die
It has me wondering why...
Do I even try!?
Don't you know you've let me go?
I don't know the way home
Why do we feel so alone?
I can't get home
Please take my hand
(I'm drowning)
You left me to die
(Sleep soundly)
But I know it's not your fault
(I'm drowning... I will sleep soundly)
Don't you know you've let me go?
I don't know the way home
Why do we feel so alone?
I can't get home
And I don't know how to fix what's broken.
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The Blackened Bible
PoesieThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...
