The Purging (A Revelation of Pain)

While our dreams descend these begging
hands still cry of wanting of needing
The blackened nails drove deep within still have us bound
To a tribulating ever waiting no way out save the blood on my hands
Deceiver, receiver
Creeps and crawls to and from the reaper
One day I’ll be just what you said I could never be
One day I’ll leave you far behind just like the time you left me
These eyes has seen the bad ones
This flesh has suffered underneath it all
We can’t all be just like the good ones
Suffered, I suffered for you all
I’ll be the one to take the fall