Drowning in my misery
I sit in my room, I'm all alone,
looking out the window from the place I call home.
My mind is clouded, the world just spins,
I'm trapped in my thoughts, controlled by my sins.
I think of all these past events,
And I no there's nothing in my defense.
The shadows whisper, they say mean things,
They tell me I'm a puppet on strings.
I'm drowning, drowning in my misery.
My old life, it's history.
All this bullshit, I can't take it anymore!
I should chop off your head, and throw it on the floor!