Pathetic shell of the man that I used to be
I pray it all ends soon.
Finding comfort in the sadness I've been trapped in
Is all I can do.
I'm stuck on my knees praying, begging for more
With no god to be found.
When I finally bite the bullet, put the gun to my head
I'll be safe and sound.
No doubt in my mind
I’ve been left behind.
I lay awake - searching for a fucking solution
My eyes cried out - awaiting my final conclusion.
When all is lost
You wont find me
A worthless man
I've come to be.
Waiting for change in this life of despair,
I call out for help but no one is there.