Knife In Hand

From the moment at birth
Nothing has changed, your just living a lie
So you bow your head deep in sorrow
In your hands open eyes
Suffer from the ignorance that you wear
I decide on your life expectancy
Dreams filled with fear
Nightmares that bury you to your knees

Every ounce of blood
Scars that never even judge me
You seem to cry
In your pathetic waste of life

Knife in hand
In my mental state
I become something more
A wall of remorse
Social obscurities, nature of seclusion
I become something more

From the moment at birth
Nothing has changed, your just living a lie
So you bow your head deep in sorrow
In your hands open eyes
Suffer from the ignorance that you wear
I decide as you shut down the cause
Dreams filled with fear
Nightmares that bring you to your knees