This world is an awful place to live in
But most learn to endure the pain and sin
I'm not one of them I'm a lost soul
Finding my place is like not having a home
It's really hard and painful indeed
But I'll keep my head high for the young ones that see
Have to be strong show that it's ok
But later in the dark I'll be cutting away
Cutting the names
Cutting the words
Cutting the truth till all that's left is comforting lies
People would rather look away from the truth just paint there own universe
But my pallet is filled with nothing but grey
All the colors have drained
Now it's just a paint brush and paint
It's my turn to paint my universe
But how can I when I don't belong here
How can I when the pain and sin is the only world we will ever live in
How can I when the only thing I see is grey and nothing else
My head may seem dark and evil but what you see in it is the modern world
What you see is the truth
You should be scared
Because you don't see it
You should be scared
Because it will sneak up on you
And take away everything you know and love
It will end everything
Everything
