ObituaryBoiling Point

Boiling Point What no shame Broken Dreams What no shame I have come for you Since I was to die Boil to unknown sights Make believe broken dreams Broken dreams Boiling point Point of no return Fears and dreams disguise Lifes noose Can I Face the chair (electric chair I assume) Face the chair Face the chair Boiling point What no shame Falling to darkness Where the sky turns red Turns into stark features Letting you wish you would live You wish you would live Boiling point What no shame Boiling point Broken dreams What no shame © 2018