My lungs should have burst
How long I've waited to say
the things I can not bear.
My heart should be shattered
and scorched for all the things
you've said
you've done
I should be broken,
I was dismembered,
But fallen angels can fully regain control
And so I did
Through the depths of depression and madness
Sometimes I still feel
the thorn, trying to fester
But I have found a way,
So it will never happen again
And as I drown you,
you will see the light return
to my eyes.