These bloody wounds
won't seem to heal.
Am I insane
or is this real?
Walking
in the light of the moon,
I can not see.
Reality
is just so cruel,
I can not feel.
Backstabbing purity
is all there is.
Mental poverty
makes me sick.
Walking
in the light of the moon,
I can not see.
Reality
is just so cruel,
I can not feel.
Revelations spill
my guts inside out.
Faith is a weakness,
agony isn't a sin.
Pain and suffering,
reveal yourselves!
Walking
in the light of the moon,
I can not see.
Reality
is just so cruel,
I can not feel.