Inhaling home's jaded air - a decade since you stood there
Your mind declares you don't belong here
But Amy begs you to stay so for her sake, you mourn the wielder of fear
Lacking a located trace of a thing you'd not replace
Your falsely smiling face oppresses rage within
Restlessly you pace as youth you taste, father's erased yet still spilling putrid grins
Plundering your sacred glades and detailing ways, they all enflamed paths you yearned to follow
Love you ordained - desire morals maimed, you seek to the tame wolves of sorrow
Mother wears her Hell but you recall that smile well, a lie she sells to herself
Weeping thirteen tears to relive thirteen years, her words appear tattooed in bloodstained wealth
Dusk grows close and you leave those you loath, they perform woes to obtain favour
Words are a beastly disorder haunting each mind's border, forget it now you'll forgive them later