7 Inch Cut

As the life goes on as usual, a three feet wall restrains/7 inches cut,
not the first and certainly not the last / A killer full of adrenaline
Tormenting its victim for hours till it has drawn its last breath / For a reason long forgotten

Screaming for an answer, nothing is real I am lost in this world / Searching for truth, screaming but no one will hear my silent scream

I found my self again, after all these years / I go from clarity, clarity / In my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the ground / Found the missing part that makes a man whole

My pain is vital for our survival

The pain from the piercing of skin, makes me much stronger and stronger / Sweet pain, sweet artefacts (sweet artefacts), and as the skin breaks

A death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visible / A death mask, taking shape, small mistakes makes him more visible

Searching for the answer, but still I'm searching for the truth / My pain is vital for our survival / My pain is vital for our survival

I found my self again, after all these years / I go from clarity, clarity

In my sleep I grow, I am finally touching the ground / Found the missing part that makes a man whole