I try
To let my mind go free
Why cry?
When he has let you see
Breaking down
My mind is crushed by evil thoughts
They tear me down
My head is hitting the ground
This knife is raised
The blade slips through my trembling hand
Shaking, I stand
Does this show just what faith demands?
And what I lack?
I'm running, I'm running scared
A death delay
Laconic, with a blank stare
Tumbling fast(er than this vengeance)
Fourteen years
Locked inside a cell
And now there's no one here
I think I feel you near
I cry tears
