Where am I Now?
I’ve been up wandering nightly,
Blindness is my fall.
How can I change,
This path is leading nowhere,
Death is in my grasp.
My eyes are gazed,
Where can I find some comfort living in this hell?
Where can I go?
Addiction holding tightly never letting go.
Just sit back,
enjoy the high.
Addiction pulls me in,
towering over me breathe.
All my life struggling with this pain.
Where am I? I say breathe.
We all need to come to the realization
That we are all selfish human beings,
We are not, we are not,
Not even an ounce of worth.
Far from home I see you running towards me,
Scared alone looking for an answer.
Expressions on your face are breaking slowly,
Never wanting to go back to where you were.
supported by 11 fans who also own “Images - Depths Of Perdition”
Jesus I Lord . Abated Mass of flesh is so sick. Praise the Father in Heaven JESUS Christ. Go buy all of Abated cd's I have them all and listen to them a lot. Very encouraging!!! Jason Beachman (WHOSOEVER)
supported by 11 fans who also own “Images - Depths Of Perdition”
Croyez-le ou non, j'ai écouté cet album en intégralité, et sans interruption ! Si, si, je vous assure ! Bon, d'accord, j'avoue que j'ai pensé à deux ou trois reprises à appuyer sur pause, histoire de souffler un peu. J'ai même prié à un moment pour qu'il y ait une coupure de courant, trouvant ainsi le prétexte idéal... mais non ; d'une traite vous dis-je ! Le pire dans tout ça, c'est que je ne regrette même pas. Incorrigible le type ! Poesy Rider