The trials start here
We wonder through the fear
I don’t hate life
I only hate the strife
Who are you to tell me wrong or right?
When the only time you have lived is tonight
I am still here fight for my mind
This is something that I will never find
My visions are becoming my reality
Please help me save myself from my mentality
Or not, and let me die the way I should
Or be the one to say that I’m all good
I’m far from the end, too close to the beginning
These are the sinners, I caught them sinning
Murder is family, I hear what it wrote
This is not just for Tumblr to get a note
My fears are wrapped in the trials of my life
And all that can be solved with a swipe of the knife