The Murderer

We're all victims of ourselves Blinded by the lies we sell Caught up in the webs of fame Our efforts to please are made in vain Show me how you weave your way Through the vastness of our time The faces painted melt away In the moment which we find... ...Every bridge that we burn We burn in selfish gain Still persisting not to learn From every wound that we attain The death created on our own Risen from our misery Tears apart the very bones That keep us from insanity I'm dying each day The murderer lives inside Take off your disguise As tragic as this pain may seem There are still answers to obtain The choice we have to live or die Is greater than the tears we cry The murderer lives inside us all Like the blood that's in our veins We choose to run red with rage But the blood spills from our veins When we choose to live this way I AM THE MURDERER