Testo When I Was A Child

Staring into my eyes

finding the difference deep in me

try to erect my spine

by selling my personality


Harming the ones I love

sharing the hate that s shaking me

trying to stop my fall

Fragments of warmth are leaving me



Building a wall of lies

creating a mask of confidence
filling the cracks that show

with the solitary of my existance



I cannot explain

what s forming my disdain

I cannot feel redemption

Hate without restraint

Burry my complaint

with the rapture of pretention



Willing to change my mind

feeling the distance inside of me

proving the force of thought

selling the fear that s left to be



Building a wall of lies

creating a mask of confidence

filling the cracks that show

with the solitary of my existance



I cannot explain

what s forming my disdain

I cannnot feel redemption

Hate without restraint

Burry my complaint

with the rapture intention