Are We All Angels

One two three four Will I not forgive this heart full of sin? Is this all there is? Extend bloody hands, show them who I am Is this all there is? Peace with death obsession But I still beg the question Find yourself, you're looking Looking for another way out? All the shit I'm seeing when I'm all alone, it's violence And all the shit I'm seeing, visions of this dying violence When I'm all alone and hanging by a rope don't say it's senseless Tragedy escapes my tongue, my violence is never senseless When you're dead and when you're gone They'll try to claim that you were helpless I am one with two and two and I'm alone when I'm with you Is it wrong, my violence? Is it worth the fight? Is it wrong, my violence? Is it worth the fight? Am I running away? Sacrificed by tragedy I'm sanctified I'm not running away Is it wrong, my violence? Is it worth the fight? Am I running away? I'll extend bloody hands Violence, not running away