Look at you,
I see the monster in all their broken dreams.
Their broken hearts and empty minds are killing me.
Holding onto hope that you will find your way but now I see your path has changed.
And as I see them hurt my heart begins to hate what I once loved.
And I'm so sick of playing these games I never seem to win, sick of seeing those I love in so much pain.
And I'm so sick of playing these I never seem to win, sick of seeing you who hurts the ones.
Stronger than pain is mercy.
But I don't see how she can look at you without hate.
Unbelievable acts of mercy from one so pure.
This should never have happened to ones so pure.
You're nothing more than demons.
But you can't break this family.
No you can't break my family. They have hearts too.