underestimation

another song i wrote

world on my shoulders
killing pain at my ankles
eyes bleeding
every wound reopened
the most painful drudgery known to man

I am not known to be
what you see
Before you
i am not ment to be
what you see
Before you

tearing me limb from limb
i cant take this pressure
im being compressed
into a nonthingness
shell of the man i was

i cant take this.......
i cant behold this....
i cant live through this...

then i shal die from this


I am not known to be
what you see
Before you
i am not ment to be
what you see
Before you

i cant believe its come this far
death is my excape
i will return one day
to haunt the ones who brought this upon me