wordshurt

 

This tale is to teach you
About the danger that rests inside

The day the sun never rose
Cold swept the world

Bring me to my knees
Make the coward bleed

This is it
And all that there is

I plead and scream
"Come what may!"

No right or wrong
No king or throne to defend

No preachers
No new born believers

I'll stand for the
Fires of the victims

They'll stay until 
Their cowards on a pyre

You'll marry a blade
To my throat

A marriage of steel
And skin

I can't believe I am alive
After your attempts to free my pain

Chew the stitches
Until you taste blood

Ignite the world
I'm sweating red

It is like I was born
To rip the flesh from your bones

Can you really see more
than just a beast within me?