كلمات H2so4

Waste of past lives Your hate gets revived Bitter thoughts Break into your mind Your rage spreads so fast Like poison in a glass Never cry, never cry And I try to see Your thoughts within Just a glass bubble made of dreams Your weakness shines But you can't cry 'Cause violence is your lifestyle If your heart breaks You are to blame You're so destructive to yourself An acid gaze, a silent face A chance to see your character Your greed to constrict Everything I build Time decides, acid runs Through your veins Years to realize You try to arise From your bed Full of rose thorns