Wasted Bullet Requiem
I stand a broken man
Don't you try to understand
I find no comfort in your words
Too late to change face
My disease has now become me
This marks the end of loneliness
Free me from my thoughts
I regret crucial choices I made
I would kill to be able to turn the hands of time
All the promises I made
I tried to but I failed
Time and time again
I detest these eyes I hate this face
I would kill to achieve a peaceful state of mind
In vein, the miracle of life
There's no use in pretending, you all suffice
All the promises I made
I tried to but I failed
Set me free
Bring me my bliss
I will leave this body
My face for someone to burn
It's what I want
So bury me under the face of the earth
I swear to you
I swear to you
I belief and I hope
Wait for someone to kill me now
To escape from
Suffering emptiness
Save me form nothingness
I will be, I will be home again
I will be, I will be home