Tied nooses
The only ties that I’ve kept
Are my ties to hanging nooses
I have started to accept
I'm a man who always loses
As I'm starting to realize
Why the rainy days are dark
Clouds are forming near my eyes
Drowning me, I need an ark
The king of hell, sitting lonely
The Queen of heaven awaits
Crying to the Gods above me
Waiting at the pearly gates
Guess the heavens hate my presence
I guess God is not so flawless
Cause amongst all of his blessings
He created fear and malice
And so, a cursed soul; I roam
Knowing my truth is a lie
Knowing I don't have a home
Knowing demons never die