On this words I may choke
If God made me as a joke
Then heaven is a lie
Cuz He isn't in all of us but in Devil I found an I
Am I just a puppet
How could I let
Them use me as a marionette
Tired? I'm bloody exhausted
I hope that hell isn't frosted
God! You are ruining my life in my name
You want me to beg, You want fame?
Maybe nobody likes me but at least I'm not as You
I may be the worse there ever is
But now I won't go over this
The thing you want to show me
Try to let my eyes see
Cuz you took away my breath
I already died, now I welcome death
This time no depression no anxiety
With rage you will remember me
You can't take everything, my friends hold on
You can't break this bond
Maybe you made me from solitude
I always offer a hand forgive me for my attitude
It's just a battle in my head
What have I become it's pitiful and sad
