I have scars
up and down my arm...

I would need this gun
To complete my mission...

Trapped inside my own head
With nothing but my own fevered dreams to comfort...

I don't want to feel anything Can't you understand
Everything I do doesn't stem from you...

There is a great deal of depression that has...
It floods deep within, into every inch that makes...

I have given up on life.
I want nothing to do with family and friends...