Beaten down I'm feeling sick/my inner bomb begins to tick. Your rage I can't take anymore/I grab my head,sink to the floor. I'm gonna snap and it's to late/your last words just sealed your fate. This demon ripping in my head/all its seeking is you dead.I let it go,enjoy the pain/only your death will make me sane.the blood is spilled,it's over now/I stare amazed and wonder how.I held it back for all these years/feeding that demon with my fears.
