Xibalba

Enemigo

Xibalba
Fear nothing, feel nothing
I have scars so deep
Scars so deep that won't heal
Scars that wound a life
Scar tissue of the man I have become
A life of anger
A life no more
A life of
Sink in
Preach to me what gorens your rights
A man stands alone for what's
Wtch the blood spilled, reminder of the bitch you are
Governed by none, enemy to myself
Hurt you, feel what suffering is
Enemy to the
I could of been your savior, your friend, but I have scars too deep to feel