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At the point of cracking up from pressure
My emotions dissolve into fits of rage

For all this time i took this shit
How did i put up with it?
I never thought it would break me

You know i tried all i could do
To keep my violent side from you
But you just kept on pushing

Now you've painted a picture
That free from deceit
What the fuck do you want from me?
Inside my souls a mess and outside my face depressed
And all i asked for was attention

Even now when i see you
I know the things could be the same
But i still let flashbacks of tears and pain and shame
Those mental beatings left me scarred and those three years on my arms

Three years of pain

Driven to the point of desperation
I turn my anger upon myself
Did you ever think for a minute just-how i feel
Did you ever think of anybody but yourself?

You've had your whole life planned now
Leave me the broken man
I'll never be the same man i used to be-thanks

Even now when i see you
I know the things could be the same
But i still let flashbacks of tears and pain and shame
Those mental beatings still leave scars (Those three fucking years) on my arms
Those three years
On my arms

Three years of pain

(I spent thirty-six months in your grasp of torment
Thirty-six months of mental dispair)


You know that i tried to do everything i could for you
But you just threw it back in my face again
And again

Even now when i see you
I know it be the same
But i still let flashbacks of tears and pain and shame
Those mental beatings still leave scars those three years on my arms

Three years of pain

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