Transitions lyrics

[Verse 1: Sara Taylor]
Forced to a tryannical design
The clothing so ill fitting on a shell that isn't mine
Body mangled by nature at it's worst
A life so desired leaves a taste of bitter curse

Remove me for this never was my choice
Sick of living falsely- screaming without a voice
Remove me from this encasing I despise-
A world so foreign feeling within a mask of tear filled eyes

[Chorus]
This is not a cry for help
The cocoon will burst, freeing me from this hell

[Sample: Elliot Rodger]
(Tomorrow is the day of retribution)
(The day in which I will have my revenge against humanity)

[Bridge]
I'm nailed to this earth in the wrong f*cking skin
The pain of pushing forward giving way to caving in
I'm nailed to this earth in the wrong f*cking skin
The pain of pushing forward giving way to caving in

[Chorus]
This is not a cry for help
The cocoon will burst, freeing me from this hell