Ring a Bell

I’m a scream that can’t be heard

I’m in between your every word

I’m the clay that shapes your hand

For actions you don’t understand

Let meduce myself

As the maker of your hell

I’m behind the lies you sell

The key to your prison cell

Let meduce myself

Remember the day you fell

The damage did you no well

Tell me does that

Ring a bell

I am love that feels like hate

A craving you’re trying to sedate

I’m a sign so easily misread

A dissonance that ***** with your head

Let meduce myself

As the maker of your hell

I’m behind the lies you sell

The key to your prison cell

Let meduce myself

Remember the day you fell

The damage did you no well

Tell me does that

Ring a bell

Let the pain grow on

You upward through your feet

Through your knuckles

Straight up to your head

When it’s there you will know who you are

Ring a bell