Killing Essay - Scream Silence

You call me the waste of your life

A tiny spot and

I call it the spice that you’ve called to hot

I call it demand of daylight

A piece of real life

But you call it «trust» in dirty hotels

And what i desired my whole life

All I believed in

But I found the truth in the minutes i got

And all i adore

All I would die for

You just take it as a matter of course

Kill and raze me

All of your swearing

Just another

Killing essay

Kill and raze me

Only to give me

Your talion try

For what I’ve begun

So call me the waste of your life

I call it fate and

Careless and brave i follow behind