PRODUCT OF BROKEN HOME

nobody home..
just me alone..
nobody there..
nobody care..

nobody know..
what I want so..
nobody care..
what I do out there..

mom and dad go..
and never go home..
looking for money..
and always busy..
just me alone..
on quiet home..
nobody there..
nobody care..


I'm product of broken home..
my life so sucks and always alone..
I'm product of broken home..
go when dark and sleep at noon..

BURNS IN HELL

I'm fucking my self
I feel like a jerk
I'm loosing control
I'm loosing you

I feel on the fire
And ready to burns me
I can't run
No place to hide


Burns in hell
Feels like burn in hell
This guilty always chain me
Burns in hell
Feels like burn in hell
I can't run from this feel