We thought we were gods
Caught staring at the sun
Stolen by our own reflection
We've reached terminal desperation
How many times have I tried to kill you
I never wanted to bleed for two
Severing limbs before you reached my heart
I still have nothing left to lose
Culling all sane reasons
As the venom's emblazoned
Under my skin
Cognitive dissonance
Spreads through my mind
A tragedy I've always feared
But never believed in
We thought we were gods
Caught staring at the sun
Stolen by our own reflection
We've reached terminal desperation
Breathe
As you're grasping for air
Behind the vomit in your throat
Bleed
From the inside
For the whole world to see
You'll realize there's nothing left for you here
So pull out the knife and leave
Before we fall in misery
Culling all sane reasons
As the venom's emblazoned under my skin
Cognitive dissonance
Spreads through my mind
A tragedy I've always feared
But never believed in
Pull Out The Knife
"terminal desperation' - yeah, liked that one as an image summing up the blood. - allets -