Whole

Time to be me again My hole life I thought I was whole What I thought was wrong Now my world is gone All these years I've wasted my time With all these feelings Remaining Inside Buried young one Child inside Rotting child Corrupted inside The Idiot's Face Is on your face Contorts and squeezes The horror of ruin May all this pain Go back to you May all my pain Return to you The Idiot's Face Is on your face Contorts and squeezes The horror of ruin The Idiot's Face Is on your face Distorts and bleeds The horror of ruin The hate from The past The child from The past The child from The past Made my reality at last