False delusional thoughts To wash my blood down the drain Lies that comes to my head Sick images that bring to me pain Bound into one place Hardly can "live" Is it now? My biggest fail keeps bring me ill My biggest fail keeps me live How come it's so hard to reach the end? The only comfort is to know that after this suffering there is nothing There will be ending It will come, it will come Death, come quicker Take me away from this place; take my pain and my life My only wish is to be dead I'm carving for this feel of death This existence is nothing but pain, The day will come when I'll take my life Come quicker... Everything is wrong Hate is raging inside of me because of these thoughts that humans put inside my head Hate for the mortals Everything is not real