I woke up today to find i have died

killed by the things i held inside

It's the only way to escape the pain

Well, the only way that seems humane

I no longer possess a soul to sell

It's already spiralled into the depths of hell

No longer do i possess a heart

You tore it out and ripped it apart

I do not possess a working mind

You've clouded it, there's no way to unwind

But the most painful thing you took from me is the one i needed to cope

that one thing you took was my love, and my only hope