Cold By Winter

La Vita Et Bella

Cold By Winter


My house of shards of glass,
'Til I can find you!
Nails drag across the skin, 
Her childhood torn from her
Gone with her hymen.
All these words are supposed to be, 
Where I can find you.
Her saviour H.I.V., 
Provides escape from here.
Still I cant see you!

Penny for a womb, 
Male depravity
Combine parental greed, 
Governs her destiny.

Celebrate testes, 
A god would do the same, 
no trade in tears here child
Guilt is too high.

A clean conscience, 
Included in the price, 
Mr. look your daughter, 
Your wife, in the eye.

At whatever cost, 
Pride in that chromosome, 
You raped a child sir, 
I dont care what you paid
Shes a little girl You should be ashamed How could you take Her right to choose.

A house of shards of glass,
'Til I can find you!
Surrender limbs in fear
A child is crucified, 
Still I cant find you, 

I cannot find you, When will you save me? I cannot find you, I cannot bleed! I cannot find you, Here Im without you, I cannot find you, I cannot die.
When will you save me?