Unmaker

My innocence lost

In the shell of a home

No peace

Writhing with toxic words

Depression seeps into my veins

Flashbacks to the threat and the manic encounter

Are you proud of the scars

That hide inside my subconscious

Since I witnessed the chaos

Do I bite my tongue?

Do I quell my voice

So I can make it through the night?

Or do I defy?

And do I deny?

Unmaker meet your end

This is your demise

I'm a thorn in your side

A frame of a broken man

Just a son of a coward

Project your hate

Onto the ones you love

I will defy the Unmaker

I won't be left to rot

I won't be left to die

I'll make it out alive