How do you hope, in total despair?
How do you breathe suppressed by loss?
How do you hope as your mind starts to tear you apart?
All I know is snow and black despair.
My final stand.
My final defeat.
Apathy and agony – my legacy.
Rejected by the ones I love most.
Kill the regret – THERE'S NO HOPE.
Brutality, my mortality is defined.
Tear away the reality I've been assigned.
The weight of flesh bearing down on me.
Only in death will I be set free.