I hate you. Pure disgust. Ghost of an old regret. I promise you friend, I’m at home at the end, and you haven't seen yours yet. Bleeding. Bleeding out. Empty like you and me. Suffer. One without. Spiritual amputee. And the nothingness still remains. It's like feeding an open vein. What is here? What is gone? What is pain? It's only seeing through fire. Wither. Let it rust. Make sure you never forget. Always the same. Never to blame. Now that you give what you get. Bleeding. Bleeding out. Hollow just like me. Suffer. One without. Cold reality. It's like tapping an open vein. There is nothing left to gain. You will know, you will see. what remains. It's only seeing through fire.