| This is the anthem to my dying world
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| To all you motherfuckers who was never told
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| Let me show you what it means to be self-denying and to hate everything what
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| life seems to be
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| You think I’m fine because I’m smiling on the outside?
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| Here’s your access to my inner demise
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| All time wasted to a lie pounding out of my chest
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| There’s something in my head pulling me towards my death
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| I’m a failure, I am nothing, deranged and disgusting
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| So let me tell you something that I can’t explain
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| I am the shame of a life that was never really mine
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| The obstructor of integrity is only me
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| You are the shame of a life, afraid to show all of your sides. |
| Hypocrisies are
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| only what we make them to be
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| I know you are all the same
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| Living your lives like there’s nothing to blame
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| But all you cowards make me sick
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| All these lies, you’re welcome to admit
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| It’s like I always want to be the worst
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| Addicted to a inner curse of loving to get hurt
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| I’m fucking useless
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| It’s like I always feel the suffering
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| Addicted to fight inner battles that I’ll never win
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| I’m so worthless
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| Hell waits for me
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| You wear a mask full of scum ignoring all that you’ve done
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| Don’t try to trick me because we are all exactly the same
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| We are failures, we are nothing, deranged and disgusting
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| Only pieces of the puzzle
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| I am the shame of a life that was never really mine
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| The obstructor of integrity is only me
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| You are the shame of a life, afraid to show all of your sides. |
| Hypocrisies are
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| only what we make them to be |