Self hatred approaching Event horizon of despair Sinking further into disorder crushed into dust but naught by air
Never could see ending myself Everyday is just the same Weeks are just carbon copied All accomplishments are a waist Burning this life away Becoming ashes where a man once stud. A violent display of agony to end all strife.
Once the Zenith is reached what will be writtin Like so many before me Talented, skilled but not cursed
A mind beyond repair Once the Zenith is reached Only The Black remains This disease of the mind Will not define the course of this lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
