Wrong Hands

Found you in the dirt
That's all your life was worth
Their life's work
Has caused nothing but hurt

When the wrong hand's holding the knife
You're bound for nothing
But pain and strife
The systems gotten too big to fight
Cut your time short
Fileting your life

Trust me I understand
Your life is in the wrong hands

Better off in the dirt
What a way to leave this earth
I'd love to do them worse
Not good enough for the back of a hearse

You fucked up
It's too late for you
Your life was in the wrong fucking hands

Consciousness engulfed in black
Embracing the veil of death
Nothing can be done to bring you back
Soot remains of what you had



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Sulkosky, Luke Holt, Pj Holman
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