Branded
Anguish is a fine substitute for happiness
But in time I could begin to grow use to things
Back to the beginning of why this all exists
To understand these thoughts of what rebellion brings
Ideas spark from this one-sided victory
Channeling this mental rape through veins of hatred
It comes back to my heart like the dead blood inside
I promise you I haven't forgot what you've said
Do you think my pain vanishes with the setting sun
With brand new flesh to awaken to at day break
I'm neither godflesh nor made perfect like elders
But even I should be allowed one small mistake
And as if the satisfaction of this has drained
Your addiction for ruin hasn't been filled yet
You won't succeed in torturing the new victim
In closing: I can forgive but will never forget
