Teach me to separate the truth from the lie
Teach me to face reality but to slowly draw the line
Teach me how to sin in order to survive
Teach me that some lessons can never be learnt twice
Teach me to love and not to abuse that love
Teach me that I can’t always fix what’s not broken by my hand
Teach me that pain only seeks a home to rest sometimes
Teach me that my tears are frozen in dark wounds that cannot smile
A child that drowns in the shadows of light
Bleeding in an unconscious world of shapeless black and white
The world is a cold, beautiful place full of wrong and right
But he will never feel the world - She will never see the world
Truly for what it is… never for its faults… never for its worth
Teach me to hold what’s precious in my thoughts
Teach me to be selfless so others can go far
Teach me to be pure of spirit when my soul strangles my heart
Teach me to be honest and accept the things that aren’t
Teach me to be cold so I could numb my hurt
Teach me to be scared so that the fear will not consume me
Teach me to miss the faceless innocence that suffered in fate’s womb
Teach me to be strong – to know that weakness isn’t always wrong
A child that drowns in the shadows of light
Bleeding in an unconscious world of shapeless black and white
The world is a cold, beautiful place full of wrong and right
But he will never see the world – She will never feel the world
Truly for what it is… never for its faults… never for its worth
And that can be my fault-And that can be my flaw
And that can be my wrong- etu torpeo sinistra
