The Depression

The Depression

This thought sets in
You make me sick
Physical realm
Forcing you right
Where you are are
A sinner, perdido en paz
Cubrido en madness
This thought just make me sick

Push the mindless rebel
I witness who you are
Cutting demons of emotional wrath
Cut up into pieces
Caught up in your wrath
Slaving to the anger inside

This depression is mine
I’m not gonna breathe your lie
It’s drowning me away
This obsession is mine
I’m not gonna breed your lie
It’s driving me away
To save you
Who’s gonna save you?
Who’s gonna save you now?
All is lost
It’s stripped away somehow

I’m sick
Suppressed and now
Perdido
I’m just a sinner
Pay
Broken pieces
My obsession comes alive
This disease is my commitment to last forever
Eres un perdido en emotional wrath
I’m slaving to the anger inside

Living out the demon inside the lights
Loading up the pieces
They come together
Walking into places to their lives
Callando todas las voces
Perdido en emotional wrath