deprive me of all my senses, i am not worthy, i can't prevent this. eating away at my fucking soul, leaving me to die and succumb to the cold. my body, frost bitten, bitter and numb, pull the fucking trigger, i am nothing but scum.
cut me to pieces and burn me to ashes, mistakes and regrets, no sense of compassion. i'm broken and scarred, relentless, ruthless, worthless, torn and still no cause for it. i serve the purpose of fucking what? shunned, looked down, another fuck up. broken promises, empty days, my eyes struggle to focus as i lay there and gaze.
terror, no hope is foreseen for am i one merciless being. building me up just to cut myself down, my mind is plagued, fix me someone now,
credits
from MUK EP,
released March 8, 2015
Written by Jon
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