This is a breath that I have to take.
Feel my lungs ignite, letting you know who I really am and what's on my mind.
Never did I think it would come to this.
Building in my head,
I'm sick and tired of being pushed around.
But right fucking now I hate everything.
I hate everyone.
My thoughts are fading in and the weight is pushing me down deeper in my grave,
but I cannot escape if I'm already underground, beneath the agony.
In a wake I try to breathe, drowning in my dreams.
The more I take of your shit, the more I sink.
It's all a ruthless puzzle, missing one last piece.
Boiling up lividity as I finally break.
I'm sick of it all burying me.
Take the weight and let it out.
Dying inside to find my life,
I suffocate and burn alive.
I hate everything.
I hate everyone.
My thoughts are fading in and the weight is pushing me down deeper in my grave,
but I cannot escape if I'm already underground,
beneath the agony.
I hate everything.