Another one of those who are BLIND. You can RUN, you can TRY, but CAN'T leave the PAST behind. You are a dummy, dummy one.
So young and foolish, but your prime isn't gone.
COME AROUND, see the other sides. So many shades of grey, so many ways to play, but for five years around, you show no change around this town?
PROVE TO ME what you can do. TELL YA SOMETHING, you gotta answer, it's an easy one,
"Six feet under I belong,
the only light I could see is gone.
And from my optic,
darkened cries.
I long for blood, WHO AM I?"