Haunted(vices)

Have you ever been haunted by the dead
no heaven
No place to go
So they find solus in your head
Where do we turn to
When our vice
won’t keep the demons out
fight for redemption
I find myself Lost,
at the end of my ropes
This noose I used to tie my neck
Bound by the chains
That pull me down
Refusing to make a change
Complacency
Was the anchors at my ankles
betrays me
Pulling me down
Deeper into the depth
Now found by angels
They use the noose
latched on to me
to pull me out
Of the whole iv called home
for so long
I had accepted my death
Now breathing life again
As a lost soul with
no way home
Have you ever been haunted by the dead
no heaven
No place to go
So they find solus in your head
Where do we turn to
When our vice
won’t keep the demons out
fight for redemption
I was once told
that demons are masked
Come not from hell
but from the
sky
My tortured life Was my trial
My redemption For a begotten souls
Tricked into taking the hands of my demons
This world is my hell
I will never find piece
Have you ever been haunted by the dead
no heaven
No place to go
So they find solus in your head
Where do we turn to
When our vice
won’t keep the demons out
fight for redemption
I refuse to sit idly by
Watching others walk eagerly to their demise
Can I find redemption
Can I find redemption