Content to be called the hope for the hopeless
Attempted to save face but just turned out to be faceless
Tried to be a voice but always resorted back to violence
Seems the anger inside was all that was noticed
Emotionally Bruised and beyond battered or beaten
Though I wished for death Ive only received depletion
Effort exposed as expired so I lay dead for a while
Can't hold on any longer I cant even hold on to a smile
Treblinka exterminated all the love I've ever known
Treblinka torches angel wings until they tumble down
Sadistic thoughts consume my regrets as I'm racing for revenge
Dreams without love seem ignorant, so I'm climbing to decend
