There screams
I hear then
Sleepless nights
I have

My scars
They burn
I feel them
The corpses
Screaming, crying
Scratching at me

They want me
They want my body
They want what i took from they

From the pits of hell, I crawl
Dragging my limp body
Back to my mind

Fighting them away
Less I lose myself
Let them take control

So many deaths
Yet those on their high seats
All they see is profits
While I have to take their lives

Eyes, so many eyes
They stare at me
Ripping my skin off
Tearing my muscles apart



Yet here I sit
A figurehead
For some god-forsaken war

My rusted sword
Dull from their bones
Painted black
From their blood


Endless is their pain
for i feel it all

I’m losing my mind
I’m going to kill myself
I’m going to kill them
I’m going to kill them
I’m… I’m going to die