Quebrado

The world always makes a point of reminding me how weak and easy I am to break
The more I pick up the pieces the more I feel broken (broken!)
For the deaths, even if I try to shout, raise the power and it's no use!
The more I put the pieces together the more I feel broken
I thought I knew but... No
I've seen things, I've done things, I've lost my heart
I lost friends, I've already lost my sanity in this damn system, I'm just a cog!
I swear I wasn't like that but now fuck it!
This is what's left of me and there's nothing good left
So crawl your worm feel the cold

I didn't want to break my soul congratulations I did it
What's the point of this revolt if it doesn't bring them back?
There are no more happy faces, just chaos and destruction
All I have left are scars and blood on my hands
Moving forward, did I get used to death or did I just become numb?
If it works, I will smile again
I do not know I do not know
I have to focus on the traumas in the present
It left me cold and anger makes me hot!
Damn, I'm going to punch you in the face, I don't need help beating you up
In domain expansion, all you have to do is figure out who is the hunter and who is the hunted

There's no power, it's just raw hatred, if you want skill, here's jujutsu
What an irony if we want peace, it's a pity we are the same!
He knows
The difficult part wasn't learning about this world or getting good at fighting
No
The difficult part was seeing how cruel the world is and how much it doesn't care

The world always makes a point of reminding me
How weak and easy I am to break
The more I pick up the pieces the more I feel broken (broken!)
For the deaths even if I try to scream, raise the power and it's no use!
The more I put the pieces together the more I feel broken