Vicious Circle of Life

Torn apart and ripped to shreds
Broken down and held by threads
Hit the bottom, nothing left to lose
Haunted by a faded glory
My heart could tell a million stories
Scars become a road map of my pain
And this is the way it has to be my son
Drag the bottom, sufferings not done
Hear the siren, hear the marching drum
The closer you get, the further it becomes
Light the sky; burn the dead
In the graveyard in my head
So take it all, there’s nothing left to kill
All the cycles have begun
Time erases everyone
Wash away your memory
With your flood
And this is the way it has to be my son
Drag the bottom, sufferings not done
Hear the siren, hear the marching drum
The closer you get, the further it becomes
Cutting you down: you wrap your arms around my heart
Into the ground and watch it slowly tear apart
It’s just the vicious circle of life
There’s too much pain to let it show
It’s just the vicious circle of life
And it is time to let it go
Let go
All the hate you want to feel; Justice is gone nothing is real
It’s gone
Who am I supposed to be?
What do you want from me?
Feeling is absentee
Emotional amputee
Who am I supposed to be?
What do you want from me?
Nothing is ever free
Is this what you paid to see?
The vicious circle of life
The vicious circle of life
The vicious circle of life