Frustration Frustration wells up inside me Coursing through my veins Like a deadly poison Mixing with my blood Nothing happens as I want it to Nothing is ever right This frustration is driving me c | r | a | z | y I'm resorting to music And only thinking of what I Wish I could do But I can't do that anymore People care about me too much It would hurt... 2 people But those two people are too much I can't hurt them I just can't So I will just think of it As many think of that special word Or that one look from their love I shall think of it As a memory I can no longer have But desperately want... no... need Frustration wells up in me And I can't do anything to S T O P it I can't stop this ride I can't force the clowns away I can't fight my monsters So they shall just a | t | t | a | c | k me Eat at my soul Until I have nothing left They will devour my heart Yet I can't bring the blood Nor burn the delicate skin To stop them This time I shall have no scars Well, no scars you can see |