Blood On My Hands
Lyrics
The words of the wicked
Fuel my motherfuckin hate
Everything I believe is given with pain
My thoughts are troubles of rage
Instant feelings of blatant parading on my head
Stop feeling for the great
And feel for the bad
The mental state I carry
Is from school and heartbreak.
Is it all in my head?
Am I truly dead?
So much blood on my hands
I have never felt more dead in my life
Your feelings are conjoined
Within a muse of might
I will break the words that you shall speak
And walk away from the people you treat
All they do is dream
It's all in a mirror inside of our heads
So much blood on my hands
Forgive me god for I have sinned
I don't get why
You manipulate me
Every time I speak I'm silenced in time
And every word that I say
Has been denied
Fuck everyone
The people who treated me like shit
For being different
They can all go to fucking hell.
This is my time
Why have you hurt me bad
I wanted more than hate
I will never try
But all I wanted was love
I hate this life
Look in my eyes
It's all in my head
There's blood on my hands
Why have you hurt me bad
I thought you trusted me
Blegh
Writer(s): Jacob Lizotte, James Goldmann, John-Paul Ratta, Joseph Ratta, Thomas Davis
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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