All this pain and anger inside,
that wants to get out.
All it does is scream and shout,
I try not to let them out.
They tell me to hurt myself.
They tell me to hurt myself.
They tell me to hurt myself
but I don't want to listen.

If you could have seen
through all your greed
and all your needs
I wouldn't be here
diggin my own grave.
But why do I complaine?
At least it helps the pain!

Some people
don't understand
how I could just kill a man.
If I had been better while
I was alife I whould
never take away this life.
Never end up in this hole.

Maybe this was for the best,
but I will still come and
haunt you forever!