Looking to the world,
Looking to myself,
I feel hurt, torn,
My heart feels crushed,

Crushed amongst the ones,
Amongst the fallen angels,
With broken wings,
I lie amongst the fields,

I wait for my scars,
To heal, but they never heal,
I just feel, no longer think,
I hate those, those that question,

I will make them pay,
I will make them pay,
Make them pay,
For all that they have done,
And soon, soon they shall be gone,

And once they are gone,
I will be the one,
One with the world,
And one with myself,

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Looking to the world,
I have found myself,
I am no longer hurt or torn,
My heart is complete,

I rise above the fallen,
And become the greatest one,
My wings heal and,
I lie amongst the clouds,


My scars are still there,
Yet I feel no pain,
I begin to think,
I destroy those that question,

I will make them pay,
I will make them pay,
Make them pay,
For all that they have done,
And soon, soon they shall be gone,

And once they are gone,
I will be the one,
One with the world,
And one with myself