Days Of The White Owl by The Nerve Agents

Dead Man Walking

by The Nerve Agents· from Days Of The White Owl

The sun is going down on you my friend. I look around to see you. The self destructive entity. Embodied in self pity and hate. All that's left for now is to suffocate. All I see of you now is a dead man walking. Death lurks inside of you now, dead man walking. To the pills and needle you have bowed, dead man walking. I'll say goodbye to you now, dead man walking. Make no mistake, you chose the route. Stole from your friends, lied your way around. All you were, long gone, no more. Just a junkie stands, with a hollow core. Don't you dare ever think, that this song is here to glorify your sickness. It's for those with futures.