KoRn Inspired

by Halston Mather   May 13, 2007


For the battle
Of the Angels vs Demons
Which side will I choose
Which way will my soul lean

I am so empty
My soul, my heart
They are longer apart of me
They have been ripped apart

No more of this kind man
I'm murdering him
He will be nore more
I'm getting rid of the new me

I regress to the feeling of old
That is something I know
Something I can trust
And be confident to grow

I'm down past the point
Of caring about others' feelings
They way they
Leave me seething

I'm too drunk to go on
I do not want to say
What is really on my mind
I leave you nothing to relay.

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