Closed eyes - Mnemic

ItЉЇ hard to forgive a man who bought revenge with his soul.

A vein injected with a mans life and his goals.

ItЉЇ in my face, it hurts and I fall into a hollow sphere.

Well, I donЉ° want that to happen to me.

I donЉ° want to see what my face might be.

Damn your shameful lies as my conscience it dies.

Stop and listen as silence roars out in the night.

One canЉ° fake that anger and oh itЉЇ shining so bright.

Is this my fault, I will light it up to see.

I will light it up.

I donЉ° really see, I donЉ° want to be.

Is this my fault.

I donЉ° see, inside of me a moment turns to infinity.

I donЉ° want to see what my face might be.

Damn your shameful lies as my conscience it dies.

I just might hurt you my friend.

All that was left for me was destructive in misery.

I blame you for all that I did;

itЉЇ eating me bit by bit.

How can all this be true, I blame it all on you.

Electrocuted with a sense of loss.

Anxiety will see me through.

Flipping through the pages of a mind that hurts me.

Sometimes I wish that I could eject from this seat of pain

IЉ¦ fuckin?

placed in and let it go.

You tell me what you think of me and my sense of energetic rage compiled into a ball of anxiety.

Do I need your help?

Do I need you?