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Being harsh on yourself |
| I’ve become a monster Under my own bed And an enemy On the war against myself I’ve brought on heartache To my own chest And rejected the man Starring back in the mirror I’ve watched the sands Slip through the hour glass As my dreams flounder And purity fade away I’ve completely lost myself In the realm of insanity And plead for one day To leave this all behind I’ve caught a sickness That lingers deep in my mind And the voice inside Says I’m no good I’ve hung the flowers Over my grave And prayed for mercy For the decadence that has swallowed me |