All ambition faded
Every choice reduced to dust
A dark and painful reckoning
Of this body doomed to mourning

My mind creates the canvas
And paints with my own blood
Images of my failures
That have passed and those to come

I toss and turn to seek the silence
Yet it proves ever elusive
Sleep the surrogate of death
Rid my body of this spectre

Of hate

Sleep to dream of death to (x8)

Deliver me
Deliver me

Life of agonising moments
Circus of torpid delusion
This world a momentary anguish
The numbness the numbness

Just a worthless lump of flesh
Somnambulating zombie
Now disillusioned from existence
The pain of soul alone wont set me free

Set me free
Set me free
Set me free

Sleep to dream of death to (x8)

Wake me up
When its gone
When im gone
When im gone

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