End of the Line

Pain and anxiety are feelings that I feel They never wash away They take me to my fucking grave Life after death It's all the same to me I walk this road Now end the fucking hurts UGH! What I want is to break free What I need is for you to see This light slowly fading I've reached the end of the line BUSTED! Down and down again I'm on the bitter end Life after death I can't get another life Strife I strife I strife to end my fucking life I distract, got nowhere to hide This is the end of the line I conform to your precious lies This is the end of the rope No remorse for the wicked world There's a voice in the back of my mind It's got me hooked like a puppet of strings I pray for help as the story unfolds Due to your life I have no future This is the end of the line I conform to your precious lies This is the end of the rope No remorse for the wicked world Listen! Slowly you can see the pain in my eyes You know I reached my demise I take a look into the mirror I know I'm not made for this world Survival of the fit Only the strong survive FUCK!