اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Mark the trails, spit in my name
The sun light seens enraged
Fill my lungs, it makes me cough
I haven't slept since that day
God I wish I didn't care
The other me is dead
The effect of cancer in my prays
My bottle of anguish
A martyr I've loved to hate
The anguish and me
I am the enemy of myself
Pretend to have a plan at last
Nobody even cares about I felt
I'm just an enemy, an enemy
Cut my... Veins
Leave my... Pain
Kill my... Memorie
This is... my end
