Murder of words

Lost in the reflecting pool

Instead of re-arranging

The hidden meanings

I decide to jump into the friendly fire of society

I decide to jump into the friendly fire of society

Each clear my text

Kill my search for knowledge

All I recieved was

These tears on my skin

'Cause I decide to jump into the friendly fire of identity

I decide to jump into the friendly fire of society

Jump into the fire

Jump into the fire

Jump into the fire

Kill my search for knowledge

I know that burning helps

I know I have to create

Torture just falling over me

I’m not victim, catching everything that I see

I know that burning helps

I know I have to create

Torture just falling over me

I'm not victim, catching everything that I see

That I see

That I see

That I see