The Tragic Truth

I can't say the devil made me do it. I chose to be the one I am, the way I am today. I wish there was, but there's no way around it. In the end I made the choice and will not die ashamed. Its the voices screaming in my head. The tragic truth. Its hard for me to understand myself. So it has to be hard as hell for you! Are we born to be broken, sinners, and thieves? Someone tell the heavens I'm ready to escape. This is not what I wanted. Not what I need. Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away~

Sometimes, even when you're a hero, the innocent can still die. I'm not saying who it is, but I think you can guess.

The Tragic Truth Five Finger Death Punch
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