Point Of No Return
by Stout· from Stout n.g.m.f.
My hatred rides on my fist_you, you_could be next_my primal rage, lifted to the_point of attack.
Creeping in the dark_my mind is a twisted mess.
I'm seeing only violence_life there is none left The point of no return.
The point of no return, the point of no return.
It's happening my, my mind is slowly_breaking down_a feeling deep inside my soul_no longer mine.
The point of no return.
The point of no return.
The point of no return.
It's happening now_I'm going over the top_I'm freaking out, I'm freaking out_I'm the judge_the jury and the executioner from where I sit_ you have no future_I'm freaking out_you're going down
Stout_fear.