I´m just another body down
Internal bleeding round & round

And all I can think or are ways to die alone (2#)

A portrait of my skeletal gain
Left self-ish & hungry so feed me the pain
Escape reality with new pain
Then let the cycle start again

And all I can think of are ways to die alone (2#)

Dream of content
A pain filtered farm
All I can say.....

Dreams are bad
When all they do is leave the truth behind
Deams are bad
When negativity´s a state of mind