I stand upon the brink of madness, staring into a black abyss, hearing all lost souls screming, hell's fire letting off an evil hiss.
Life goes on without a remorse; one man gone is no great loss.
Now i fall into insanity; for the world's sins i've paid the cost.
People hate for reasons small. They'll show no love in any way.
Parents killing their own child, just to survive another day.
I understand that i've gone mad; i cannot stand all the hate.
I won't try; i'm giving in, so i laugh at searing pain, the knife blade piercing skin.
It's all right; i'm happy now, as i take my last breath.
I leave the problems to the world, for i sink into a blissful death.
