The Shape of Rage

Music: Bill E Pincins Burning - See the furnace fed The rage instilled through inner dread The poisoned words - Disease has spread As I succumb to you Father - Sow your seeds of scorn From a frightened child - A monster born In your sadists world the scars I've worn Have torn me into two Father - I am sick inside And the ill I've bear are the knots you've tied Your will imposed - Destroy my pride It made you feel alive Severed - And the bond divides As our paths converge - Our worlds collide In a tainted past where the child died His anger has survived Look at me father - See what you've done Made in your image - Sins of the father unto the son Look what i become Violence is the way I show The child inside cannot let go Of fear that all at once controlled The future I behold See me father - Worthless son Ask forgivness - There is none The past is still a bitter place Watch as I define the shape of rage In my eyes you'll see the truth I am you, as you are me Inside me the sickness lives Waiting for a son to set it free