Spiralling thoughts in circles with endless downward potential. The tendrils are pulling me closer. I'm falling deeper and deeper. It might be better to stop this. Kill me. Harm prevention before it's too late to stop the effect from spreading with my inaction. Powerless to prevent. Need to just make a difference, things don't have to be this way, but I can't help it.
Just one little thing, brutal and unrestrained begging for violence, calls to me for this tragedy. Carving away, forcing this pain. Release. Irreversible. Finally free.
It seems regrets just keep haunting. No. I'll keep pushing onwards with renewed ardour. Harder.
Just one little thing, brutal and unrestrained begging for violence, calls to me for this tragedy. Call of the void.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
