Enough I've lost enough
Pain sadness crippling
Rage pouring from my eyes
Blindness blackness growing deep inside
Satan guide my path through this darkness
Fell from their throne of miserable living
On the edge of the precipice
I look down and refuse to fall
Drowning in your own spit
Try and reach for your salvation
But there is no place for weaklings in hell
Death is certain for garbage like you
Lies over lies turned me into thrash
But my spirit went onwards
Conquered all that I lost again
I'm my own god as I should