Tim Branom

Enemy

I've been going though as chained up
Going through and through my darkest room
Now I know what it's made of
Fortune telling me my world is doomed

I'm nothing, going nowhere, still hungry
Memory are you another Enemy?
Everything in my brain will start to scream

Now I know it's made of
What else could I do when I found out
Never stop and I want more
Now I'm telling you you're brain's rotted out

I'm nothing, going nowhere, still hungry
Memory are you another Enemy?
Everything in my brain will start to scream

Scarring, it's so alarming
Don't watch your hand and what you're arming

Memory are you another Enemy?
Everything in my brain will start to scream