The ripper

From the other side

Full of needles

Was a time that I was innocence

Was a time that used to believe

In something bigger than us.

I look in my past

And I hold my hand

I look to my eyes 

They are sparkling in the dark 

I ask myself why this happen to us?

But my child isnt wrong or right

The world is cruel 

And the people with all those egos

They Will destroy you if you are in the middle.

My backage carry the most evil agony

You want to scream but is only silence

But I hold your hand

 I Will bleed for both of us

I Will get violent if is neccesary 

But we move slow like ghost 

Haunting all those that betrayed us

Is always a perfect time 

Not yet

They Will pay the price

Isnt way back

Nobody Will bring my innocence 

I became a demon

Wasnt planned 

They do It to me

So gonna be consecuences

They break the natural order

And now is an imbalance

I am the ripper to all them

They still thinking

That I am in the same space that they left me

But surprise 

I am here waiting with a knife

This time I am prepare

I became karma

Only hear my voice

Have consecuences 

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