My thoughts were racing
Left in roads of regret

Bloodied towels,
Blood stained face and walls
Nothing to help you
Something to save you
Intense moments
Which you think back
Ways to kill me
Ways to kill all you love

My thoughts were racing,
Left in roads of regret
My life is pacing,
My heart was ground alone

This is the tyme
Where I find what is mine
And leave you standing there..
Clueless and thoughtless
On what was happening
But once you see now
Nothing will repay
Then you*ll see that
You are full of shit

My thoughts were racing,
Left in roads with regret
My life was pacing
What was left was gone

Now I have found
What I was looking for
Twisting and turning
Wanting nothing more
I am naked
Nothing covering me
My scars visible
Tears streak down my face

My thoughts not racing
Not left with regret
Life not pacing,
All you see is pain

Horror to know
That you are gone
Horror in me
That I see your face
I know that I*m not good
All of my work is trash
Tyme to fake it
Last tyme for that regret
My mouth is foaming..
Eyes roll back in my head
Body shaking
Seizure rising
Skull cracked open
There is no return