Album: That Within Blood Ill-Tempered
This is not my true nature
An angel's heart given flight by demon's wings faces certian death
I was not born as what i have come to be
To be gentle again
Do not let this exterior deceive you
I can easily crush your spirit
My wounds bleed truth,
And with the words
Their voices are caustic,
A nasty sting from aim and precision of fact
"How can you be so cruel?"
It is not who i am,
As it is the hate i feel
I am a demon,
A vicious fiend
Let me alone
I am a demon with a penchant
For other's misery
A vicious fiend
I am a demon,
In peace
Let me alone
To be the beast of a man
The world has made me
I am prepared to fight humanity every day
For the rest of my life,
Albeit, my mind and body
Yearn for tranquility
People that should earn my love
Consistently warrant my hate
I truly resent this
Breathe easy, friend
Let not bitter fruit sour your breath
You were once a gentleman
When friends fail,
And mother is gone;
When god is silent,
And mates fall out of love
Alone, and unflinching
I still wake to confrontation,
I am not simply strong,
I may very well be the strongest man
That ever lived