I can't stand anymore, to feel like this.
If this is my life then take this shit.
What the fuck am I still alive for?
Take the blood for my veins so I feel pain no more.
On the floor where I lie, shaking gently as I die,
Is the sight strong enough to cry?
Why lie?...It's not worth it, my life is fuckin worthless,
And if I have no fuckin heart then go ahead and try and hurt this.
Pain is a friend, not an enemy of mine.
So I can leave the lost time in the past, all behind,
Down the line in the sorrow that I feel in my heart,
It's killing me slow with no chance to restart,
So we part now with one sad note.
By the time you read this, my neck'll have found a rope.
And I shall be hung, my blood on the floor,
Rest in peace, to deceased, I've passed through my final door...
-The Keeper Of Soulz