My motivation is gone
How could I be a pacifist?
How did I become passionless?
Forgotten the old days of breaking my back
All I have, I have taken for granted
Laugh? I don’t laugh…
I am a man in half
Someone wake my emotions
Shock making convulsions
Give me life again
How could I ever break?
I only grow from this severed state
With these hands I held the weight
Now cold as a frozen lake
People disgust me, with lack of trusting
They attack and rush me
I only grow stronger until I’m no longer
Hard to have honor when surrounded by slaughter
I’ll try my best while I’m tied to flesh
Until I grow wings and rise against
