Testo di Torn

Torn Torn Demonik Played With, As If We Were Toys In Some Elaborate Cruel Game Will It End At All Will It End All Together? Maybe it will all stay the same. Tortured, As if Worthless Lives In a worthless state Of Pointless existence. Will it end at all, Will it end all together Nothing Lasts Forever. Who Does Know? Who Does Care? How We Will Live? All That Matters To The Crowd Is The Show That We Give Who does Know? Who Does Care? What Tomorrow Will Say. None The matter. Only is dread To last another day. Torn, Mended Only to be torn again Weak, Like a failing hand Reached out for help but slammed back down. When Will It End Been so long Such a travesty Worn Thin By Time Tormented Souls Tempted Tortured By a Higher force Inside our minds. Who Will say? Those magic words That will finally free our souls? Or are we doomed To live our lives Torn, and Torn Again