A Helping Hand
im raging forward, can´t stop me anyhow
your pathetic face in front of me
don´t know any reason to regret this
breath out, set my anger free
i won´t heal
i´wont feel
this should be my salvation
can it wash me clean?
the things that i´m bound to
caught me at least...
so far i´m not mistaking...
couldn´t stand the things you said to me
wrong to be the person i have to be
nobody seems to feel like i do
far beyond i´ve been to
i´won´t heal
i won´t feel
this should be my salvation
can it wash me clean?
the things that i´m bound to
caught me at least...
as i watch the years flow
why call it a new low?
this will be over soon...
no need to be!
so sick and raped!
no need to feel
feel nothing