Testo di Creating Our Sins

sitting beside the mirror looking at the face he's always known all he sees is a shadow of himself an image covered in scars pain, suffering, all he's ever had pain, suffering, all he'll ever know he was the object of his parent's fighting their aggressions always turned to him he had no outlet to his feelings and so he turned to his inner self the pain got stronger every day until there was no way to stop it the natural way of conformity is to mold each child to society's needs but this system can't fit everyone each individual will always be different reality is morbidity reality is insanity society creating reality society ignoring humanity we are creating our sins