I am more than familiar with feeling empty

The conduit, I allow myself to drain

My mind is the trench in which I will be buried

Watch me wither away



Put me our of my misery

I can only find solace in sleep

A sub-conscious sanctuary

I am longing to be set free

Yet I am the one who holds the key

I am the one who holds the key



A lifetime spent trying to place the blame

On anyone or anything

This is not who I am

I am not who I used to be

Set me free