كلمات Patricide

I'm not the devil That's untrue I'm just not like you Anger holds my hand Keeps me in seclusion A prison But I can't help it I hate everyone Even you Seeing it Breathing All the hate and denial Lied to again Left out Feeling hollow and broken I saw the devil crawl inside your heart Buying my soul Tearing me apart Sit in my room Locked away Constricted The burning ash And choking smoke Dry out my insides But I'll still fight this every single day Till death........ Seeing it Breathing All the hate and denial Lied to again Left out Feeling hollow and broken I saw the devil crawl inside your heart Buying my soul Tearing me apart See everything fall around me I can't help anyone now How many times do I have to die There's no blood left in my wrist Find a way back inside my mind Reasons just slip away You can't hold back again Will you find a reason why I should not die No I don't care, no not this time For the reasons why I'm not the devil That might be true I'm just not like you Anger holds my hand Keeps me in seclusion A prison