Wounds are here,
under this dress
as you see disgracefully.
Smeared hope,
and it's like our temple.
Deceived myself, all along
till drives me into ugly reality
to avoid stepping
on the shattered glass.
Enlighten me,
and consume me.
Still bleed,
got no point from anywhere.
Dislocate me,
and have mercy upon me.
Still fear, got no excuse.
Enlighten me,
and change me as I expected.
Dislocate me,
and riot on me,
cause I’m ready.
Enlighten me,
and consume me.
Still bleed,
got no point from anywhere.
Dislocate me,
and have mercy upon me.
Still fear, got no excuse.
Enlighten me,
and change me as I expected.
Dislocate me,
and riot on me,
cause I’m ready.
Enlighten me
Still bleed
got no point from anywhere
Enlighten me
Still bleed
no excuse
Enlighten me
Enlighten me
Enlighten me