Fragile

My head is fucked
My mind is getting bleaker
Everyday I feel myself getting weak
How am I supposed to plead?
Twisted by the thorns
Abiding by your system
I can't escape it
These fragile hands are breaking apart from me
I believed in the blessed souls that give hope to the world
I believed in the blessed souls that give hope to humanity
You put your trust in me and all I give is a fucking burden

I am not your god
I am not one of your sons
This existence
Is so fucking pointless

I believed in the blessed souls that give hope to the world
I believed in the blessed souls that give hope to humanity
You put your trust in me and all I give is a fucking burden
Living amongst the filth
With faith drowning at my lungs
What an unhopeful creator
I have become, making me blind

Obliteration
Creation of this world
Obliteration
Creation of this world
Twisted in the system
Broken in creation
Twisted in the system
Broken in the creation
I am obliteration
I am creation



Credits
Writer(s): Florian Fuentmann, Stephan Gall, Martin Grossmann, Janosch Rathmer, Przemyslaw Andreas Golomb
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