Defeater - White Oak Doors
You don’t cry. You don’t beg.
You’ve been waiting for this.
For the coward, or for death, just to see your wife again.
That train is so close, so loud and so clear.
Your hands stop shaking and it’s all that you hear.
Just like father.
"You took him. If this is how it’s going to be then I would rather die at the hands of my own family."
dont feel bad for me
i want you to know
deep in the cell of my heart
i really want to go