Withdraw meds I'm transformed in this pathetic waste Lay stand still, fully aware of all my pain A filthy stench corrodes my room A mixture of decay and strain
Humiliating stage My flesh is covered in wounds My limbs is swollen with blood I'm losing strength and my pride
In my bed now for five weeks Pissing blood, internal bleed I hear you laughing while I rot
A process of decay Slowly heading to my brain A focus of resistance In the edge of my existence
Muscles atrophied Organs slowly failing Start a catatonic state
I'm still too weak to fight My thoughts have brought me here I am beginning to die By starvation
Fading Beginning to die My cells are rotting My thoughts have winning Why must I live?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
