When Flesh Tears Up

He is the one seeing scars in the sky
Reminding him of the ones on his arm
Where he watches again the blood is passing by
The rain feels warm
His pulsating pursue for something feeling alive
Where frustration has been his affliction so far
The answers lie inside the blade of a knife
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
Day after day he takes the pain
How could he know any other way
Stories told by every wound and scar
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
Searching for distraction
But his powers left
Masochism his addiction
Last joy he can have
Day after day he takes the pain
How could he know any other way
Stories told by every wound and scar
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
Day after day he cuts his past
How could he know fate turned so fast
Abysses marked by every wound and scar
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
Cut off, cut off
Cut off the strings
Rip off, rip off
Rip off your wings
You gotta cut off bad memories
Cut off everything beneath
Cut off your soul
Cut off your life
The answers lie
Inside the blade of a knife
Why should I care about this prison
As it dragged me through hell and cynicism
Only one thing that keeps me from eternal zone
Cut my skin to the bone
Day after day he takes the pain
How could he know any other way
Stories told by every wound and scar
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
Day after day he cuts his past
How could he know fate turned so fast
Abysses marked by every wound and scar
It’s when the flesh tears up and where solutions are
A shame to be born
I need the saving thorn
I’m torn
I AM TORN