Prisoner

My mind is a black hole, I hate myself A prison of regret, a personal hell My mind is a black hole, I hate myself A prison of regret, a personal hell Things I've done, things I've seen (Torture) Things I've done, things I've seen (Torture) Things I've done, things I've seen (Torture) Things I've done, things I've seen (Torture) Fuck, my heart is giving up No chance for revival I've done too much My mind is sick Writhing in torture Drowning in regret Gone forever Bleeding thoughts can make you see That you were meant to die In hell Vision filled with lops of blood Pooling in it's filth I live with the guilt From within myself My thoughts make me feel this way My thoughts make me feel this way My thoughts make me feel this way My thoughts are hell My thoughts make me feel this way Forces its way into my brain My thoughts make me feel this way Death is the only change Taken from this place To show me what it's like To die