Self-inflicted mental scars
protected by memories old
Seeing something from a different view
it could not help less
Broken and beaten I face another day
unleashed into this cold world
Mistrust and decay
I couldn't care less
Continuing this seemingly hopeless journey
scars from the past push aside the pain
alive but not living
the life of the undead
Still you remain and maintain your powers
trying my best to neglect your ways
Victory seems so far gone
death just a razors edge away
Mistrust and decay
I couldn't care less
My life is not worth living
how can I stand this pain
there is no reason to exist
I wasn't asked to join this sick game
Self-inflicted mental scars
protected by memories old
seeing something from a different view
it could not help
Praying for no more than hope
is the only light in this darkness
torn apart as I may be
Ready to be rebuilt