In in this room all alone no one understands me it's like I speak in Morris code they said that the dream would follow me back but all that was a lie I'm am about to start a war with all my demands my demands all made this flood that I can't escape from its turning me black and blue I have to find a away to swim to the other side if not they win and me down to hell al because I forgot were u came from because I always thought that I would be alone my faith is weak soul is bound this lonely road I travel down by myself I never found a stabile home because of my demands every day when the sun goes down my demands take control of me half my mind is a bloody river full of all the thing I let them do just because I they win I still want to be holy I will never give up even if I die because in the end I will win the war
