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Everywhere I turn, I hurt someone
But there's nothing I can say
to change the things I've done
I'd do anything within my power
I'd give everything I've got
But the path I seek is hidden
from me now

Brother Bear, I let you down
You trusted me, believed in me
and I let you down
Of all the things I hid from you
I cannot hide the shame
And I pray someone, something will
come, to take away the pain

There's no way out of this dark place
No hope, no future
I know I can't be free
But I can't see another way
I can't face another day

When you are at it, why don't you just shot me?

Ropes and knives, is how I think my relations lives by, no matter how big or small.

The rope is what holds you to me, the thicker the better.
The knife is your actions, and can be either sharp or sly.

If the knife is sly, the impact on the rope, will be small.
If the knife is sharp, the chances for the rope to be cut off is large.

If the rope is cut off, you and I will have to say good bye.

Sometimes can the rope be left only cut, but you don't know if it is good bye or a lets try once more.

Why do something when you already knew what would happen?

Snart är det väl upp till bevis om man är en fegis eller inte.

Får väl erkänna för henne imorgon då. Tjejen som man anser vara den speciella.
Det blir snabbt, sedan försvinner man. Bara säga det, sedan så går man utan att vänta på svar eller något annat.

I don't want feelings.
I don't want love.
I don't want anything, which involves you.
Why do this happen.
Why is it so bad.
I don't want this to fucking happen.
I got feelings for you, and I find it hard to tell.
Even though I try to show it, you just ignore.


I only exist when you don't have anyone else.
I don't exist until you're desperate.
I don't want to be a toy.

Next time this happen again.

Bye bye everything.

Hmm.. I will probably do something soon that will make some people really mad at me..
Oh well. What to do, what to do. If they cared they would stop me for real, not by words.

You are placed in your bubble, you can’t find peace.
You are scared of the worlds which are outside.
Though sometimes you step outside straight into the night.
That is when your hunger breaks through your barrier.  

You walk across the world to find..  
Victims!  
You try to feed your hunger.
To prey on those, who got a lonely soul.
You try to feed your hunger.
To eat their souls, without a single thought.
You prey on those who barely are alive  

You return to your bubble when you are done with this.
You isolate yourself from the worlds outside.
Though it won’t take too long before you step outside again.
Because your hunger will break through again.  

You then walk across the world to find.
Victims!  

You try to feed your hunger.
To prey on those, who got a lonely soul.
You try to feed your hunger.
To eat their souls, without a single thought.
You prey on those who barely are alive
 
You are like a snake, which poison its prey.
Instead of eating them whole, you take their lonely soul.
You try to get away with the tortuous tongue of yours.
But soon that will come to an end!  

You try to feed your hunger.
To prey on those, who got a lonely soul.
You try to feed your hunger.
To eat their souls, without a single thought.
You prey on those who barely are alive  

The victims!
The screams!
The pain!
The agony!
The sorrows!
The deaths!
The torment!  

You prey on those who barely are alive.