
Diary of Broken Souls
by Bourbon for roses· from The final chapter
We want to break free of these fading times that break my soul.
Now you will suffocate me, broken bones.
We will know it by the trial of death.
And violence what we regret.
Now they never will get off my back,
now you grap me, I'm falling down.
So let me suffocate my only hope.
Please let me suffocate my only hope.
We're dying of seveal things,
with all this propaganda and I love that smell.
Can you feel this pain, crushing my mind?
What can we do to try to help all those pain inside?
Regrets.
Everything is so wrong, I can't believe it.
So know, you can't hold on forever.
In your life.
Can you try to help me, I need to hide the pain.
I wonder how long we're going to take to cover up you health.
Evereything that you told is a lie.
You're a prisoner feeling free.
Now you say that it is a lie.
Wasted words.
Through the times.
I am wasted, so fucking dead!!