Assassin's Choice

Here in the cold I stand shivering
The skylight beyond seductive glimmering
All I have to do is give up everything
Even in the red blood I keep on swimming
Towards what point I cannot guess
So easy to let go, let the mind confess
If I stay here and cling on...what's left?

My voice tries to sing but is caught afire
My arms and legs lead; my heart, it tires
What's keeping me here I've finished with life
Let others carry on; I pass on the knife
Nobody will cry when I pass on from this earth
I'll be free from my choice; free from this curse