Catch me falling, as my are slipping, I'm losing my and, I'm myself.
I feel my breaking, This I'm taking, This is destroying, My pride.
God, I for suicide, I hate these thoughts I hate life. I'm not worth it, you said, I'm better off alone, I'm off dead.
Tie my rope, and this chair, I'll die alone, because not there. I'm on my knees, and I breathe, You know, you my everything.
is my crucible, And I'm myself. is my crucible, I'll let this pain fucking rip me to shreds!
I'm of this feeling, I'm of retreating, I'm to fight, And I'm to die.
You think you own me, you think you me, I my dear, that you're a lie.
Dragged hell, To be anew. life was the cell, that now broken through.
I'm in blood, but now I'm capable. Of death, is my crucible.
You my albatross. My "loving" lying, albatross.
Is sin, if I'm dying inside? Is self-hatred wrong when there's in my eyes? Is it wrong to die, if I'm alive? Is it if I, can't feel my own life?
God, I for suicide, I these thoughts I hate this life. I'm not worth it, you said, I'm better off alone, I'm off dead.
Tie my rope, and kick chair, I'll die alone, because not there. I'm on my knees, and I breathe, You know, you my everything.
Is self-harming sin, if I'm dying Is self-hatred wrong when tears in my eyes? Is it wrong to die, if I'm alive, Is it living if I, cannot my own life?
is my crucible, And I'm myself. This is my crucible, I'll let this pain rip me to shreds!