Threads - Make Them Suffer

Tell me, how does the dark that forever masks my shame know my name?

And if it knows me like it tells me, then why not play?

It knows I’ve changed

Please hide my shame

Please hide the tears that stream down from my face

My soul melts away

I try to be different, but it all ends the same

Now watch my soul melt away

This darkness ahead picks my tissue to threads

For all the tears shed, pick my tissue to threads

Take the weight of my bones, take the pictures and pieces I own

Take away this frame, pick my tissue to threads

Sinking into the shadows, my layers peel and crumble

Drifting past days anew, a transient being passing through

I know these old bones too well.

I’ve never felt so alone though

When matter fades, my soul melts away

Please hide my shame

Please hide the tears that stream down from my face

My soul melts away

This darkness ahead picks my tissue to threads

For all the tears shed, pick my tissue to threads

Take the weight of my bones, take the pictures and pieces I own

Take away this frame, pick my tissue to threads