Blooshed Made Us...

Here we stand
Face to Face
Our fears to the door
Vengeance is in bloom
And I can see that
Inside your heart there is no love
No compassion
There is only greed inside of you
We seek something different
Yet we are the same
This love brought us together and our hate kept us sane
No I wont
No I wont hurt you
The way you think I will
No I wont hurt you
But you'll die trying to forget the things I'm going to say
You were only a knife
Delivering me pain
I pretended to care about you
So youd suffer in the end
Only to make you feel the way you made me
Now I'm just like you
No love, no compassion
All regret
Remorse
We were so different
Bloodshed made us the same