personal lyrics over a beat by Stijn B
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Lyrics
Im surrounded by a crowd but im lonely nobody knows me I don’t even know myself, I stroll in the cold of this soul-less hell, no warmth can emanate from the holes in my frozen shell, I fold a yell before its exertion, living in a prison of horrors and burdens, im sorely learning that my aura form is torn by the hurting, that god is scorned and gomorra is burning, I shatter the hour glass because tomorrows turn in to never and the night is an infinite, inside my eyes the light is dimming quick, I die to find out why my spirit’s sick, I try to find the signs but im guided by the blind, so in silence I reside tired and deprived cryin to the sky to supply me with the wine to quell the fuckin flames that burn inside my mind
I cant escape this pain, no matter how hard I try, I cant break the chains around my own mind, I roam blind through the valleys of night, my soul hides in the dark alleys of life, I hold knives to protect my essence, don’t know why I resent my presence, from the beginning of time I been adept to depression and the drama wont stop till the death of the heavens
It’s a perpetual restlessness, intense relentlessness of my demons to torment the bliss of my eden with vengeful fits, I descend and hit the squalid bottom of a tremendous pit and as the sun sets on my inner peace im feelin week, vividly killin dreams with villainous imagery feelin the delirious’n hideous misery of a de-throwned king that stands at the guillotine, my spirit be, like a hamlet soliloquy, dancin invisibly to a mute sound that spans infinitely through the souls of the tortured, im holdin a torch in a long hall of portraits, a thousand hateful paintings face me, I howl as satan’s wraiths invade me, the foulest taste of fate nauseates me as the ground is shaken by a rage of maybes,
