I wish,
My skin could get as tough as yours,
Brutalized by harsh words,
Every f*****g day,
Like some stones
hurled,
But, through a mouth though,
All these cold walls have made me crouch in shame...
You will reap what you will
sow!
You will get what you deserve!
I hope,
My skin could get as cold as yours,
Scales to deflect your
wails...
Desensitized by words that shape and manipulate your fate,
With all this,
Now I've begun to hate myself...
Cold
walls imprison me in their shroud.
These are the words I can live without.
Cold walls have risen out of the ground.
Nothing but
darkness in and around.
You will reap what you will sow!
You will get what you deserve!
I dream,
My blood could get as
thick as yours,
Sanguine,
So viscous to the touch,
Living,
Pining to gain immortality,
It's hopeless, I'm all spent,
All
this has made me want to die...
Cold walls imprison me in their shroud.
These are the words I can live without.
Cold walls
have risen out of the ground.
Nothing but darkness in and around.
Ruminating on these words...
Repeated day after
day...
I've become just another scapegoat.
Is this what I was fuckin' born for?
You will reap what you will sow!
You will
get what you deserve!