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.