Self loathing and sin is my life’s purpose Five grams or ten into death, I dissolve So tired of life; I just can’t fucking win Silence my brain so I might get some sleep Bring me a bag or another bottle My paling skin met with tiny needles Everything was fine until I woke up Scream till I can’t; where’s the peace that I need? Benzos are killing me Anxiety ruins me Depression is eating me Why can’t I sleep? Benzos are killing me Anxiety ruins me Depression is eating me Please get me out of here - can’t I just sleep? Can’t fucking breathe; is my throat closing up? Stitching my eyes shut and slamming the door Into the depths of my mind I’ve been sent Locked in a cell made out of my own fear Hate of myself pushing me off the edge I just can’t live with my own uselessness Loading a gun with the best of intent Ending my life; fuck your entitlement