War Of My Misery Lyrics
Chosen for a dreamless giftThe loss you were seeking from my miseryFading to asleepEmbrace the victim of your soulYou hate it anywaySo hate ICapture of grace reveals my vanityTired for this pressureValue of freedom it keeps on illusionAppears as my own They hate myself and youCorruption of infernalThey praise my warWar of my miseryUntiring legion concedes my confessionIt would serve no reasonUninvited, cold personalityReserved to be untrue for themselvesEmbrace the victim...They hate myself...
Am I Blood War Of My Misery
