Heavy in your hand
Guess, I should have known
Manipulation for one of your own
Now it's time for suffering
To shed the skin to which you cling
A relic of my everything is all
Your left to hold
I see no answer, I should have know
I see no answer, aggression in store
I see no answer, one of your own
I see no answer, comes to a halt
Falling, letting
Crawling, shedding
Leave me what I am
A mere shell of a man
I come at your command

INVIA LE CORREZIONI