Welcome to my palace, where you
Act
On your instinct.
Cut a little deeper.
Pop another pill.
Pull the trigger.
Voices
Inside of my corrupted head.
One says this.
Another says that.
I should end it.
Life
It doesn't want me.
It's failed me over and over.
Wasting it's time with me.
Nothing can fix me.
Flesh
Mine is split open.
No longer satisfied.
Leaving is my only option.
Good-bye.