again empty vessel empty veins empty bottle wish for rain that pain again wash the blood off my face the pulse from my brain and i feel that pain again
im looking over my shoulder cos millions will whisper im killing myself again maybe im dying faster but nothing ever last i remember a night from my past when i was stabbed in the back and its all coming back and i feel that pain again
i abhor you i condemn you cos this pain will never end you got away without a scratch and now youre walking on a lucky path i have to laugh but youd better watch your back
theres pathetic opposition theyre the cause of my condition ill be coming back for them ive a solution for this sad situation nothing left but to kill myself again because im so empty