why would I stop when I know you never did. you said there's been enough bloodshed but I don't think there's been, fill my cup, revenge filling my mind up, brain going places that I've never been you act like I've never sinned, give me a pen and I'll show you the other side of a man that I used to be, truly never free feeling villainy. knives in my hands holding them violently, scary look on my face, that it makes Freddy Kruger flee from me. I'm on the dark side shadows of every evil soul follow me, even tho I still have angles watching over me. I walk a path from light to the dark in and out like I'm on repeat, stuck on the same track. like day and night how it's a thing that happens everyday how am I supposed to find myself when I'm stuck on replay.(X2) my past plays a part in my life that I thought would always keep ahold of me. Now I see sitting on my own thrown of followers that's just me, thoughts running through my mind that I know I would never think, like a sorcerer gone and placed these things inside of me. who is me, am I on a string being controlled by something that I can't see is that why I'm going in circles and the scenes around me feel like they never changing is mind racing. I walk a path from light to the dark in and out like I'm on repeat, stuck on the same track. like day and night how it's a thing that happens everyday how am I supposed to find myself when I'm stuck on replay.(X2)