This is the end, don´t cry nor pretend
This was my life, errors to ammend
Those were my days, letters to send
Now I don´t breathe, no lungs to lend

Underwater demons, strive to hold my existance
In-land animals, alive to **** is their stance

Drug issues, sleepless nights
Nicotine-wit-mind, along with some sighs
**** the enemy turn on the lights
Being lit upon, aways it from fights