Rites of Sorrow

These past months have been poison
These past months have been hell
In which I’ve fucking suffered more then you could tell
I’ve suffered in this hell
This is isn’t only sorrow, this isn’t only hate
This is me being honest
My life is a waste
If this was only sorrow, if this was only hate
I’d just be lying
Death is my fate
I’ve overpaid my dues
My fire ceases to burn
A lesson lived is a lesson learned
I was born to lose
Victim of a life I didn’t choose
I was born to lose
I can’t see another way
I can’t take another day
A waste to humanity
Put an end to me