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Pass The Torch

I can’t explain the pain I feel inside of me
I’m sick of all the threats that constantly plague my body
Elements of death, but death I do not fear itself
But the road of hell I must travel is what i'm more concerned about.

I feel lost, I am doomed what the fuck should I do
Buried alive, buried with content. does it matter if I break through?

I can’t take it anymore… the walls are weak and starting to break free
I can’t stand it anymore.. the weight of the world is on my back

I’m getting close but the distance still angers me
Try to break free but sanity wont release me
There is no hope i’m left to struggle desperately
Now Its up to you, avenge all my short comings
YOU.. GOT.. TO.. avenge my short comings