These Ghosts Forever

Drowning In a river of blackened doubt Stripped away All securities and comforts Here I am Hanging half dead from your values Crucified [3x] On a wall of what you thought I should be I take it all With a thorny grain of salt Go ahead What harm is one more spear in my side Hang myself From the words you said Couldn't hurt more Than what they meant Rip my tongue My words don't matter anyway Torn apart But being built back stronger Took your worst Nothing left could harm me more These eyes of death A beaming focus of my fate These ghosts Shall haunt forever These ghosts Shall haunt forever