vassagos call

How many more times must i bleed?
before my soul is pure.

How much must i hurt?
before i set my heart free.

My past haunts me around every corner
what I've loved and lost burned and destroyed

Havoc and chaos are my friends
weakness my fuel

My mind races all day passion
with the warm glow of insanity and inspiration

what a dangerous mix in the wrong hands
my hands

beaten broken eternally dead
trapped inside paralysis

what i want is what i cant have
what i have is never enough

screaming on the inside
with i know i always must do

incapable of executing

executing my needs
maybe not everything else

i know in my heart I'm unstable
but can i embrace it

can i let go my fury onto the world
is it ready? am i?

in the end

my bridges left in ashes my heart decayed
my body broken dead from the inside out

i can hear it


vassagos call