Unmaker

My innocence lost
In the shell of a home
No peace
Writhing with toxic words
Depression seeps into my veins
Flashbacks to the threat and the manic encounter
Are you proud of the scars
That hide inside my subconscious
Since I witnessed the chaos
Do I bite my tongue?
Do I quell my voice
So I can make it through the night?
Or do I defy?
And do I deny?
Unmaker meet your end
This is your demise
I'm a thorn in your side
A frame of a broken man
Just a son of a coward
Project your hate
Onto the ones you love
I will defy the Unmaker
I won't be left to rot
I won't be left to die
I'll make it out alive