There is a side in my soul that I'm trying to re write over and over again. But it always end the same.
This side, it's pitch black. There's no light in that.
It love blood, it love darkness, it love all the bad.
This side of my soul is taking over my heart, over my head.
This side of my soul is the one who remind me who I really am.
This side of my soul is showing me the reality.
Reality of pain.
True colors of myself.
Of love and interests.
This side of my soul show me who you really are for me.
How we are connected.
How easy you can destroy me.
This side of my soul show it all so clear that I can't not believe it.
It show me it all in true colors.
It showed me life.