ALBUM REVIEW: Make Them Suffer – Self-Titled
The ghost of me becomes a part of you.
The ghost of me becomes a part of you.
Why fight when we just need some space sometimes?
Into The New World.
Ignite the sky, are you watching heaven burn?
Nothing you can fix in the House of Protection.
You’re housebroken like an underdog.
They sold us pain ’til only sorrow remains.
Not very far apart, still on different pages.
I pick myself up just to waste away again.