Misplace your blame.
Innocence ripped from me.
Dry your tears.
Come on dear please don't cry.
Your fears, I see them inside your eyes.
Let's play a fun, little game I made.
I swear it's fun for the whole family.
Your mom left me because of him.
She's wrong.
She can't be in love with him.
She's gone.
She took everything with him.
The love, the trust, the worth, the blood, the lust.
The lust.
Years of pain coupled with strain.
All the blame's been placed on me, hopeless.
Hopelessly reaching out for someone to help me.
I bleed.
Filling a need.
Trying not to scream.
Damn me to a life of shit.
Every day's the same.
I have to go through the pain of this mental bliss you take away from me.
I just want to say, fucking get out of my face.
I don't need you constantly harassing me.
Just go away.
Why won't you please go away?
I can no longer handle what you do to me.
Look at this face, full of pain and of disgrace.
This is the last day of my sanity.
Pain.
Someone help me.
Fly away.
Fly away someday.
Pain.
Someone help me.
Cause I can no longer deal with me.
Someone help me, cause I, cause I, I, cause I'm sick of this.
Every day's the same.
I have to go through the pain of this mental bliss you take away from me.
I just want to say, fucking get out of my face.
I don't need you screaming.
Beating.
Bleeding the life right out of me.
Screaming.
Beating.
Abusing.
And you raped my fucking mind.
Everything has gone wrong for me.
My well-being was gone before I had a chance to be a being.
Fly away.
Fly away someday.
Someday, sometime other than now.
I look around me and see the failure in me, in me.
Now that I see the damage in me I'm falling to my knees in shame.
I've tried to do what's right.
All this in spite of me failing miserably once again.
The shame.
Who is to blame?
Someone's got to care for me.
But they won't, so watch me bleed.
Turning into the negative.
Caring for nothing at all.
Blurring the lines of reality.
Into the bottle, there's nothing left for me at all.
Damn the bottle.
Feed the beast stop.
Feed the beast stop caring.
Slow release of, slow release of anger.
I can't stop this.
Try to cage it.
It will come sooner or later.
Run.
Feed the beast won't, feed the beast won't, feed the beast won't feed the beast won't stop.

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