Tragedy Machine
Tourniquet
is it worth the pricewe suffer in the endwas there more advicelost in themessage that was sentwe can choose to denyall the mistakes we makebendthe truth to hideall the damage that we create(we destroy everything wecreate)tie a tourniquet around the unsuspecting skyfind a vein and bleedthis hopeless world dryunderneath the lieswe tell the children tobelieveunheard mercy criesring out into the streetswe refuse totakeresponsibilityyet we bruise and breakwith no immunity(we infecteverything with disease)
From Letras Mania