The First Mile

Let my hand free, leave me alone…
I met the hate
I lost my temper when the storm came…
I live like this
I cant’t fell this pain, I’m confused
I’m stuck in my hate, tell me
Prove me, show me another way

I don’t fell and I don’t want…
To walk, what I can I do?
I suffer alone, it’s good for me, get out of here
I wanna be here and toast to my lapses
Judging what they told me…
Angers, hate, there is no way out

Call me, call me… Echoes in the grave
Show me, show me… Shadows in the grave

Following the first mile…
Call me when you have a way…