i cant fill the void, i cant pick up the pieces
they have been destroyed.
the world is cruel, my glass is half full, of *****.
trying to dround out all of the worlds negativity.
the demons screaming inside of me.

i am cynical, and mental, i have been abused.
i think i'm paranoid, i am so
damaged, restless, reckless and confused.

i have become completly mad,
i live alone, broken i rant and roam,
this darkness is the only light i've ever really had.