The Weak and the Wounded

The end begins
I cant escape
As it pulls me
Further into anesthesiaTear down my sense
Of conviction
Corrupt my soul
The end beginsIn my eyes
In my heartI have laid upon
A deadmans bed
Only to fall into a trap
Of lies and seductionThat rivals, the greatest
Sense of love
Play it back until the voice
Becomes just a soundPenetrate your mind
With all these
Images of youI have given up
An angels kiss
Only to break apart
Your path of trust
And burn myself downStruggle to the end
I scare myselfPlay it back until the voice
Becomes just a soundPenetrate your mind
With all these
Images of youThe end begins
Id give it all to have it back
I could have had it all
In front of you, all by myselfLove in my eyes, lust in my heart
I made it all up
Lies, deceit empowers me
So it ends, ends