For Our Fallen Brothers by Pound For Pound

World On My Shoulders

by Pound For Pound· from For Our Fallen Brothers

This never ending weight. My never ending fate. A life full of rage too full of hate. All the good I've done. Pushed back all the pain. Nothing comes from it. It's all in vain. Hurt from this weight cast down on me. Burden I can't bare blinds so I can't see. World on the attack ready to cut me in half. Only defense Die trying Ready myself. Things I've seen they scarred my life. Went down the wrong path tried to do what's right. Gone in the end nothing worked out. Carry on best I can forever in doubt. This world bleeds out all of its signs. Opens up and destroys from within. There's nothing left nothing left at all. Cutting again and again eventually I fall. World on my shoulders I crumble from the pain. Can't get over how I've gone insane. Fill my head full of pressure of society. Got to help myself do what's right for me. Back and forth struggle never ends. There's no way to ever make amends. Keep on track of this dark history. Burning deeper my darkened misery.