Eight
Eight
Eight
I feel the
I feel the
I feel the pain
As I bleed and let
The devil take his turn
They promised me they'd
Have my back
But at the stake
They let me burn
I'm at a loss
For the words
To explain all that I grieve
No matter how much
They say I love you
In the end
The only thing I feel
Is hurt
I been through so much pain
I make this trauma look so easy
Thick ass scars upon my thighs
From all the nights I spent not sleepin'
They say time heals all
But I don't really think it's true
Coping with my trauma
Just something that I'm used to
They always try to make me evil
Just for the excuse
To refuse accountability
For all the pain the put me through
Fuck the goodie-goodies
They the thieves of virtue
Fuck them goodie-goodies
Choosin' when they hate you
Hypocritic pussies y'all projectin'
What y'all hatin'
I've seen grown men cry
Just for an ounce of validation
I'm on that stoic shit
Another level that I've taken
And now because I'm up
Y'all sorry?
Bitch don't be mistaken
In almost all I will forgive
But to forget is out of question
I won't associate with fake
I do it for my self protection
The road I walk I know is great
I tried to trust
I learned my lesson
In the end there's only me
With all the scars
That I've been blessed with
In the end
There's only me
And all the scars
That
I've been
Blessed with
I feel the pain
As I bleed and let
The devil take his turn
They promised me they'd
Have my back
But at the stake
They let me burn
I'm at a loss
For the words
To explain all that I grieve
No matter how much
They say I love you
In the end
The only thing I feel
Is hurt
I feel the pain
As I bleed and let
The devil take his turn
They promised me they'd
Have my back
But at the stake
They let me burn
I'm at a loss
For the words
To explain all that I grieve
No matter how much
They say I love you
In the end
The only thing I feel
Is hurt