Wait.
I'm not that strong.
I'm too diseased,
And i'm left shambled on my knees.
I don't think
they thought this through,
And now it's down
to just one thing.

Lies!
I'm torn away inside
among the ruins of my dreams;
My perfect little world is
dead!
There's nowhere left to hide,
But in the dark it seems the view's much better here than it really is!

I am wretched [I AM]
And complicated
And I can't get through
Anymore...

Stained.
I thought i had it all.
I'm often left alone with broken toys and blood spilled on the floor. I'm
sick!
And reduced to a crawl,
But in this hell it seems the pain's much better here than it really is!

Dead.
Now everything is gone.
Believed in what was said.
Then everything went wrong.
I can't hold
on! And the skin begins to fade
as I awake in this holocaust of stains,
So I have nothing but broken bones,
Decaying in these chains!

Release me!