Ventilator - Acumen Nation

Cast off your shame and believe in something more

Don’t romance blame as your pain reliever, soul deceiver

Next time I shatter I hope that you’re long gone

But if I should handle my god I hope you’re still there

Such a failure, blackening angelic eyes

I’m going to have almost nothing left

Pleased to meet you, want you, cut you

I’m sorry, I didn’t know who I was hurting

Wait, you’re bleeding from somewhere beautiful

I’m sorry, it’s over now

«…And if you never stop to face all that you do

In all your actions and expenses of the loved ones

That you master, that you master

You can never be a part of what is graceful, what is good

And what is honestly the presence of a love inside your heart

And it is breaking by the thousands

Due to people like your father, like your father

It’s a never-ending never-bending threshold of abuse

That you are forced to take

And so you can never break down the raw side defense landslide

Splinters of the hurt and pain, piercing all that you have been

And if you think you’re hurting now, you better not wake up again

Melting in the sibling sun, exposing all that you have done

And if you think you’re hurting now, you ain’t seen nothing yet…»

There’s a reminder inside of your anger

About all the people that you have damaged

That you have hurt

It’s just like I said that your life would turn out