Saver Destroyer

Birdpen

A slunder feeling at the back of my neck, standing out through the black
A cold shiver from my heart to my head, will I ever get back?
A terror soul with no light at the end, just smoke and lost hope
Is this real or are we playing pretend? These days I just don’t know.

Saver destroyer, I don’t know what I am
Saver destroyer, I don’t know what I am

A fire roaring at the soul of my gut, these burning choices are my life
All the ways I turn, the doors are shut, I miss my home and my wife
The faded photographs are faces of ghosts staring back in my brain
This place is driving in the rivers of hell, my world is lost and I’m insane.

Saver destroyer, I don’t know what I am
Saver destroyer, I don’t know what I am

Are you a saver or a destroyer?