Fighting the flashbacks of a haunted, broken past

Wrestling the demon's penetration of thoughts

Failing at slowing the growing hatred for life

Denying the inner struggles and lies that are really known as truths

Hiding secrets and sickening sins

Internal conflicts colliding within

Craving a break from distorted perceptions of reality

Well knowing the shame that follows the sight of self-inflicted scars

Still taking into consideration taking it yet another step further

But if you can hold on through the darkness long enough to see light,

It'll be seen that never will life stay bad long enough

That it'd be worth it to self-induce the end.