Born without a voice
Under foul stars
This story was pre-written a tragedy
Set to bear this burden
When two blackest hearts entwined
Stained at birth
Ill-fated child
Born without a choice
Under the bleakest skies
You were delivered
Swaddled to a grave
It is in your blood
It is in DNA
What you inherit
You're destined to carry
And bury
My ill-fated child
Made of hate to deteriorate
My ill-fated child
From the cradle
To the grave
Doomed by heritance
Under these foul stars
Frail by Design
Doomed by heritance
From the cradle
To the grave
Doomed by heritance
Under these foul stars
Frail by Design
