Beyond the Gates - Neaera

I’ll make you bleed for

What others have done to me

Words are written on my tongue

Scars of torment carved into each corner of my dying mind

Inhabited by self-hatred

The day has ceased to breathe

Night no longer sleeps

Words unable to express

This loss of dignity

Inflicted by your ignorance

Countdown is set for the implosion

The implosion!

I’ll make you bleed for what others have done to me

A million hands that maim my feelings

And put out the dying light

By fear forever haunted

Watched by lying eyes

No returning from what you made of me

I’ll reach out and drag you down with me