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these are the words that come with no reason with every breath minus thought screaming treason homophobic epitaphs hate filled and racist leaving me with a cavity guilt filled with distrust the words i say they dig my grave i swear someday they'll be my undoing these are the things i do when nothing is working the anger fills inside like compression building the tidal waves too big the dyke isnt holding should i walk away or should i start swinging and just like that i blow my top i swear someday somebody's gonna put me down now is the time my head feels like caving in twisted thoughts rising up self sickening well i do my best to look before i leap but in the end apologies come so cheap before i slip i catch myself i swear someday i'll step over the edge From Letras Mania