I was cursed with this life
Not so good, what a sight
Always the need for my knife
Cant stop with my addiction
Oh how i wish all this was just another story of fiction.
My mind has been blown.
My fury grows
I feel not what i should
Oh how i wish i could
be just like the rest.
but yet as i lie here i do nothing about it.
I let this feeling take over
so i feel as if it has won
but this is just another day gone...
