Portrayal Of Guilt

Until We're Dust

Cheap ideals mean nothing to me
We were thrown away
Shut out and left to rot

Gazing into the abyss
I see now what you mean
I won't be chosen

I feel
I suffer
I fade
I blame you

CHRISTFUCKER
We Are Always Alone
Suffering Is A Gift
Let Pain Be Your Guide
Portrayal Of Guilt