I've been quiet for so long,
These thoughts consume me like black ink soaked with paper
They watch me like hawks that spotted a helpless animal
Unable to think for its own,
For everything I do is wrong
Helplessness
I've been quiet for so long,
These thoughts consume me like black ink soaked with paper
They watch me like hawks that spotted a helpless animal
Unable to think for its own,
For everything I do is wrong