The fear I stand next to

Sorrow in spite of what?

Sick of what might end up

The actions I must take



The hatred inside frustrates

The past is really to blame

Living day by day on a string

Consumed - enslaved with the pain



I dispose of my decisions

Slowly ripping free the shell

A new person I become

Regret no longer burdens me



Free with mind and body

The experience strengthens me

Sick of what might end up

The action I must take derive



Regret - I can't stand myself

My past - I cannot change

I refuse - My life is torn

Regret - I can't stand myself



Right!