09-21-2014, 09:01 AM
I can hear the voices stirring
All the awful things they’re planning
I don’t feel pain
I don’t back down
My thoughts are filled with cruel intentions
Maybe my conscience is possessed
It’s no use I can’t control it
Maybe it’s a sign not to quit
All the awful things they’re planning
I don’t feel pain
I don’t back down
My thoughts are filled with cruel intentions
Maybe my conscience is possessed
It’s no use I can’t control it
Maybe it’s a sign not to quit