Feels like a sword has gone through my chest....
Feels like the reaper is doing his best....
My life, slowly ending....
Darkness taking over, nothing more I can see....
Pain and agony overtake my body....
What is to become of me, that I have to see....
A million needles going through my body....
A million times more pain passing through each second....
Sometimes I wish I should never have been born....
Even in a crowd, am all alone....
