World<War - Self Inflicted (demo)

Gotta find a way out of this hell
Searching for water in a dried up well
My grip is slipping, my hope is lost
Any shred left of me is dead and gone

The pieces that defined me
Scattered along broken years
Of hatred, spent in darkness

My skin is crawling and I feel it bleeding through
The whispers in my head all tell me that I'm through
And I'm not getting out of here

The whispers in my head
All tell me that I'm through

A cheap imitation life

Accepting my eternal slumber in the pits of hell
I will repent for everything that I've done

I'm on the losing side
Of the war in my mind

The pieces that defined me
Scattered along broken years
Of hatred, spent in darkness

Written by:
Austin Brobles

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