Blankeyed

Give me back my anger

Cause I've been trying to live without

Failing miserably very step on the way

It's my crutch and it's my sword

That makes me hard – so hard

I need this mask to wear

I need this blankeyed stare

I need this thorn in my side

I need someone to hate to make it all right

And I find that I'm alive

Everything in this world must die

This rage boils inside of me

I know I'm in control

I'm no longer feeling lost

I can make my own truth

No longer scared of the thing I can't comprehend

I crush it all under one foot

And I find that I'm alive

Everything in this world must die

This rage boils inside of me

I know I'm in control

Nothing can stand against me

No room in my world for opposition

And I turn my gaze on you

This blankeyed stare