I need silence, rest, and peace!
My departure from life; decease
Please deafen me from the negativity
Theres no way to elude the captivity
Close my eyes that shouldnt be public
To the world of sin leaving them sick
My tender hands have become bleak
Decrepit, loss of love left them antique
The roses have gone, smell the uranium
Nothings more obsolete than your cranium
Now, this place no longer tastes so sweet
We believe aspartame they use to cheat.
This place is becoming unspeakable vile
I need to escape, die for a short while
I will resurrect when my mind clears
The power I encompass is truly mere
It denies my five scenes from pain.
Sleep- its my cheap Novocain
