I hate what you’ve done to me.
I hate that you pretended to see...

Sit there and watch me slip,
As I feel the razors start to rip...

As the needles push into my vein,
As hopes collapse and fall as rain...

If I could change,
One thing that day...

There once was a man who gave it his all,
In the end he did still fall...

In the end,
We choose our gate...

Surrounded by darkness; a light overhead.
I walk towards it and my heart stops dead...

I'm sorry for the way things went.
I'm sorry for leaving your heart twisted and bent...

Love embracing dark despair,
Bleeding from the razored air...

All my pain started with you.
I’ll kill you soon; you have no clue...

We began as one, just you and me,
You said we're done; you said I'm free...

I won't end in tragedy.
I"ll leave my mark on history...