faceless coward

Homegrown hatred against my in born fire

walk a mile in my shoes, find yourself tired

when the sun sets

your shadow gets bigger

i'm all bite, you can't even talk

tell me things to my face

cowardice isnt a good color on you

because i know the truth

your hands got oil

but its no fuel to your fire

only dirt youll infest them with

im no saint 

but your soul is tainted