Bulldoze All I Have
I was never prepared for a loss, such as this. Through
all my tears my brother is what I miss. The things we
used to do, now they don’t exist, just to hear his voice
or see his face again.
Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left
Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left
I swore to myself, I would avenge his death.
Now my only meaning is to put his soul to rest
Knowing what I have done was done with all my best, takes
all this pressure,
Straight off my chest.