It's useless to ignore this pain

When loneliness reminds me of it

It's useless to extract this pain

When the pain is hidden inside my brain

It's useless, it's useless

But I have a shotgun, and a date with my lonely chair

I'm not pessimist when I said it's all over for me

I am realistic, I am realistic

It's over, life shot me in the head

The walls are stained with blood and failure, just like my life

There is no remorse

Whatever is next, it's better than this fucking curse

Fuck you, fuck everyone

No more days, no more months

No more years, no more loneliness

No more pain, no more life