I've Tried To kill the pain,
my body it seems, has been slain,
to the shackles i have been chained
with blood i have been stained
cast out from my constant hate,
rejected is my permanent state,
unable to move, just stuck,
nevermore will i give a fuck,
falling forever, not a soft landing,
when they are finished, i won't be standing,
My mind is stuck in permanent evanessence,
when it used to be flourecent,
why do i deserve these beatings?
these critisized hatings,
still stuck am i,
hoping i will die,
still falling am i,
praying i will die,
still chained am i,
now i will die.
 
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