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