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Ruttma
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Jaja, mal wieder etwas neues ist aus meiner nachdenklichen Phase entstanden.
Dieses Mal wie ich finde mit rellativ vielen Bildern, aber macht euch selber eine Meinung von dem Text.
Freue mich auf Kritik, Verbesserungsvorschläge ect.
Vers
Cursing the day, where it began
Im tumbling through the world as a weak man
Longing for warmth of the life-giving sun
I look my things which are undone
Starting a search for a redeemer of mine
I want my health back, I want it divine
A new life situation caught in a cell
It doesnt seem to change despite the facts which I yell
The years start to float out of my hands
What can I do, where is my chance?
The same old schedule every single day
How I hate it, I curse it, just go away!
Refrain
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where all my cries never will be heard
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where mental illness rules my day
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where all my cries never will be heard
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where an exit seems to be lost
Vers
My freedom is a vision that starts to fade
My body is a corpse full of inner hate
My spirit is a ghost whos torn apart
I tried to fix it all despite that I cant find the start
Phobias turn to rules, the day becomes a dread
I want a peace that offers all that I ever had
No! I starve in disbelief, why is my mind full of grief?
No! A reason must be found, my will must be unbound!
No! This suffering must end; I have to stop to pretend.
No! I know some people care; ending it now wont be fair!
No! Time will cure it all, it will prevent the fall.
Year! I will soon break out of my world!
Refrain
Im breaking out of own spoiled world,
Where all my cries becomes the past
Im breaking down my own spoiled world,
Where mental illness has been disposessed
Im breaking out of own spoiled world,
Where all my cries becomes the past
Im breaking down my own spoiled world,
Where an exit has been nescessitated
Dieses Mal wie ich finde mit rellativ vielen Bildern, aber macht euch selber eine Meinung von dem Text.
Freue mich auf Kritik, Verbesserungsvorschläge ect.
Vers
Cursing the day, where it began
Im tumbling through the world as a weak man
Longing for warmth of the life-giving sun
I look my things which are undone
Starting a search for a redeemer of mine
I want my health back, I want it divine
A new life situation caught in a cell
It doesnt seem to change despite the facts which I yell
The years start to float out of my hands
What can I do, where is my chance?
The same old schedule every single day
How I hate it, I curse it, just go away!
Refrain
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where all my cries never will be heard
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where mental illness rules my day
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where all my cries never will be heard
Im living my life in my own spoiled world,
Where an exit seems to be lost
Vers
My freedom is a vision that starts to fade
My body is a corpse full of inner hate
My spirit is a ghost whos torn apart
I tried to fix it all despite that I cant find the start
Phobias turn to rules, the day becomes a dread
I want a peace that offers all that I ever had
No! I starve in disbelief, why is my mind full of grief?
No! A reason must be found, my will must be unbound!
No! This suffering must end; I have to stop to pretend.
No! I know some people care; ending it now wont be fair!
No! Time will cure it all, it will prevent the fall.
Year! I will soon break out of my world!
Refrain
Im breaking out of own spoiled world,
Where all my cries becomes the past
Im breaking down my own spoiled world,
Where mental illness has been disposessed
Im breaking out of own spoiled world,
Where all my cries becomes the past
Im breaking down my own spoiled world,
Where an exit has been nescessitated
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