Twisted Soul Sickly Mind
It's the light I look to find
Fading life, death comig fast
Can't but help but think these
days are my last
Glory gone and fame faded
I worked so hard for what
I hated
Lived the lie I called my lfe
But couldn't pass that gleaming knife
This sin-soaked blood falls to the floor
The pain I feel will hurt no more
99 voices in my head
All the reasons I have bleed
Hopeless days and Endless nights
And still I've yet to find the light
So death take me fast and make it painless
Because no longer do I chose to claim this
Twisted Soul and Sickly Mind
