I cannot stop

Punching the walls, and breaking the barriers

And now I’m hatred inside

Make it stop, I can’t see out my window

I am on a corrupt

Feeling blacked out, and all fucked up

Asking for the payment, and regretting all of it

I am on a corrupt

Questioning myself if I’m in the dump

Leaving my trail marks for the bad

For the bad

In the dust

Of the room

Of the cage

I feel hopeless

Breathe it in

Breathe it out

Hanging tight

To nothing

I am on a corrupt

I am on, I am on a corrupt

I am on, I am on a corrupt

A corrupt

I am on a corrupt

I am on, I am on a corrupt

I am on, I am on a corrupt

A corrupt

Take, the next turn

They say that you can be the best, but they make you an average

And no the sun, doesn’t shinе

When you ask, when you beg