My head is spinning
I'm not in control
The body is alive
But the mind dissolves
Pushing forward through this, alone
I have to live until this body is gone
I will get through this
My will be done
With bread and water
That feed the hunger
Hands are shaking
I can't take anymore
Vision shrinking
I collapse on the floor
Waking up in a pool, of sweat
Wondering if I'm dead yet
I will get through this
My will be done
With bread and water
That feed the hunger
It's happening again
I'm becoming something else
Until I rot inside the ground (this is what we've left)
I've figured all of it out
And I'm no longer kind enough to spare you any guilt
We do this to ourselves
Slipping lower
I am inside of the earth
I am dead forever
Bury me in the mud and filth
I am pure
You cannot take away what I have done
The impression has been burnt in
My being will remain forever