| Wake up depressed
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| Day after day is nothing but stress
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| Feeling helpless
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| Backed in a corner with my knees to my chest
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| No explanation for how I’ve got this low
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| Harmful thoughts spinning out of control
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| I’ll end it all in a blink of an eye
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| I’ll leave this world without a single goodbye
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| I’m barren, I’m bleak and my outlook is weak
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| I have nothing left, my future is death
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| Forced here through a fated birth
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| A product of a dying earth
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| Pointlessly slaving for capital gain
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| We’ve lost all connection to our spiritual brain
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| I feel hatred, disgust and utter disdain
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| Knowing I’m a link in this shackling chain
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| Yeah, this delusion of life has made me so sick
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| Through selfish admissions I choose to forfeit
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| Enough is enough, I’m calling it quits
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| On a desperate quest for something brand new
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| I hold a gun to my head, let the bullets fly through
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| Wherever I go my soul is prepared
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| Eternal damnation, I am not scared
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| Fold my arms across my chest
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| In the dirt I’m laid to rest
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| Discarded, forgotten and left to decay
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| This is the end of my hellish crusade |
| Suffering no more |