Erebus

I'm a waste

I've grown to look at myself as just a damaged twisted soul

Bound for an empty demise

A vile man with a taste of sin

A bloody pathway to my death

I feel disturbed in my skin

I'm ashamed, jaded

Guiding a tormented agony, seemingly holding a darkness inside of me

Running away is futilely flawed when you look in the mirror

You will fool the whole world down the pathway of life

But your final reward will be the heartaches and tears