oseedee
I hate the blows That you’ve done onto myself That you’ve made me do to everyone else I can’t escape your dying light Sell me some non finite peace I Don’t look back Try It’ll only serve To leave I feel as thought I’ve had enough But I can’t stop being out of control Hide me from the truth Enticed, It’s the perfect time To demonize Brushes of insecurity It comes in waves It won’t explain Everything I never wanted, it became I Don’t look back Try It’ll only serve To leave I feel as thought I’ve had enough But I can’t stop being out of control I’ve been cornered by myself Expressing doubt It becomes the truth I tried so hard to push you away But I can’t My soul I’ve been at war with For the majority of my Life Breath by breath I’m worn This ugly side of my shadow Has been draining me thin It’s been like this for so damn long This just might be my destiny