Terminal

Something now is wrong with me Something is wrong with me
I´m not like others that i see Others that i see
I can't be like someone else Like someone else
Cause i was born in this jail Was born in this jail

Feed my hunger Feel my anger

Father can you help me please Rip out my disease
Every one puts me Facing down against the ground
I feel like an addicted Crying for one more dose
i just want too disappear To a place better than here

I know why you don't care
Father of creation
My blood onto your hands
Just to do your dirt work

They come at night to my room to kill me while i sleep
i think tham i´m a failed experience of a masterplan
Everybody looks at me laughing when i cry
Someone now will take my heart and give it to the chosen one