Willing to give up, and let this suffering end
willing to give in, as i am broken and cannot mend
hurt, torn up, but excepting the blame
as much as i long, it can never be the same
I never meant to hurt you, but that's the luck of the draw
when i was put here to hurt the ones i care for
put here to kill form the inside
kill you, kill me, with every tear i've cried
with every breath i have wasted , with meaningless talk
all the time i have wasted thinking pointless thoughts
and now i'm on the edge of insanity, of depression
this is my sin, my obsession.
