Torn Apart World

Feel like im 1 of 1 in this torn apart world, if i turn cold thats undone seen with my past mistakes nothing new under the sun, someone else has sat in this place a world where we keep a loaded gun and a mask to cover our face from pain we easily run i guess were scared of the mace Showin love will get you hung, what a shame or disgrace look what the devil has brung now were corrupted by toxic waste speak evil in fears of them cutting your tongue, caught up like a rat in this race And the flash of reel will have you stunned so in turn we walk away (real,reel) Our thoughts we keep concealed, worried how the other portray Like a rat running on a wheel till our bodies decay My skin ill allow you to peel even if you poison my bod-ay Im looking for something real like "whats outside of this cage" Im bitin at the steel maybe one day we'll all escape... You take a break ill keep biting till my body you cant resuscitate, I'll keep fighting till me and death got a lovely dinner date.