Catch me falling, as my are slipping, I'm my grip and, I'm myself.
I my back breaking, This I'm taking, cross is destroying, My pride.
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, you're 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 that you own me, you you control me, I my dear, that you're a lie.
through hell, To be anew. This 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 self-harming sin, if I'm inside? Is self-hatred wrong there's tears in my eyes? Is it to die, if I'm buried 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 it, like you said, I'm off alone, I'm better off dead.
Tie my rope, and this chair, I'll die alone, you're 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 when there's tears in my eyes? Is it wrong to die, if I'm alive, Is it if I, cannot feel my own life?
is my crucible, And I'm myself. This is my crucible, let this pain fucking rip me to shreds!