I fly threw the world
without a care in the world
im cut deep by the hunting memorys i see
in my sleep the pain cuts deep

more than a batrail  by your own family
it is a deep melancholy   my sadness grows
eating me away
it screams in turmiol it just

ive lost hope it consums me every
night eating me away my  sane state of mind
it laughs at my envy of others

it is with me in my sleep it will
never go away as i think to my self its
my fault for me letting

it inside my mind it just eats me little
by little it makes it sensiter laugh
an just bites down on me an says
you feel that

grief that unwantedness inside of you its me
im coming for you an once i have my last bite
i won't stop feeding