Is there really anyone there

Fall on deaf ears all of my prayers



The mother of nothing

The mother of sin



The father of decadence within us

A brother of suffering inside



Why cant you look at me now

I hope you like what youve done to me



Drown in your misery



We need something new you made up

When you give up its never enough

Or this could be the day we rise



Uneased by the thought of me

Only through your suffering



Will you learn to forget



I wonder why who will survive

When we try



With their life