Blue Flames

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I don't care but I love a lot... barely above the thoughts
Of spilling a hundred shots to kill my dark
Fickle heart, brittle, it starts, shattering
simply scarred, never getting far, every bar does the battering
Head is hard, stubborn, I'm scattering
trying to fix the damaging, keeping my guard, instead of scampering.
I don't mean it, but the demons guide
deep inside, I don't want to keep alive, bitterness that eats the mind
I need a redesign... I want to redefine,
What it means to be who I am, I want to be divine
And not aphotic, consumed by psychosis
broken, losing focus, truly hopeless,
Frozen, in diseases, feeling weakness
I don't want to be this, In all of my releases
Keep a secret.. I'm suicidal
Reading through the Bible, searching for true revival.
The world burns but I'm practically the cause of it.
My humanity is often kept
away, but insanity has claws, and it's hard to step away
Can't separate, from its hold, and it devastates
Deeply penetrates, the stoic armor that I own
So it's darker in my soul,
I'm so alone and every bone inside my body is already cold
darkness has a heavy hold
travelled down so many roads
I don't want to let it go...
damn.. and I already know, I am never gonna let it go
I don't want to die,
Yet, I keep getting haunted by, these suicidal thoughts and their authorized
Feeling lost inside
pain is optimized, yet with all my cries, it's like a lullaby
they'd rather sleep, my agony, discarded
I'd rather be, happily dead then be a part of
A world, where the tragedy's led by all the rulers
crave connection through computers, I'm such a stupid loser
Abuser, and narcissistic, hard and wicked
Heart is hardened liquid, frozen stiff, it's really hard to miss it
 
And I'm tired of being cold
I'm tired of the feelings I evoke
I'm tired of the evil in my soul
it's time for me to lose control.... x3
 
My suicide is for planet
You'd be better off without me, when my heart is made of granite
I don't think you understand it,
I'm a mess and truly damaged...
Such a savage, Everything I do is met with panic
the damage I cause is deadly
God damn it, I can't evolve when I'm practically left to crawl
my apathy gets involved
and fabric of all I am is so tattered
Resolve is shattered
the havoc inside my heart causes static, it's automatic
Combustion of all I am,
Immolating the flesh
Don't really care if I'm dead, the chaos inside my head
spreads just like a virus,
I wanna meet my Osiris
My mind is so frail and vacant, can't take it, I sit in silence
Defiance is stripped away
Different day, same pain, the blood boils and then fades, my sick brain
Feels nothing but big shame, it maintains
this sad energy, can't tame, all the blue flames
 
I'm tired of being cold
I'm tired of the feelings I evoke
I'm tired of the evil in my soul
it's time for me to lose control.... x2

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