#post_hardcore
#emocore
#unsung_songs
Throw me. Trample underfoot,
give me hope and throw again,
cut into chunks, beat or…#post_hardcore
#emocore
#unsung_songs
Throw me. Trample underfoot,
give me hope and throw again,
cut into chunks, beat or shoot,
make me your pathetic fan,
just
don\’t
die.
I know, my scream\’ll reach the sky
(will god hear, or it\’s lie),
I do not care about the price:
I\’d sell my soul and body trice
you to live,
you to breathe.
I would jumped in flames of hell,
I would wade through icy dell,
I would melted in the night,
two hundred times I would have died.
Spit at all, I wanna see you!
(Just to sure that you exist),
but I wait. Nothing more I can do,
clenching hands into fists.
Throw me again, snub or rive,
I\’ll be happy to see you alive.
