I've been running away for so long.
When I finally caught myself
There wasn't much left.
The scripts last page is blank,
And the medicine is gone...
A sick bastard.
A twister of dark matter.
On a heavier trip than you can comprehend.
A tornado.
Trying to mend the life that's shattered.
Waiting for nothing to begin,
A fine line, my insides are tearing out.
King me is killing me....
(Lamb of God-King me <3 )