Loss of personality, an empty creature A blank face with no discernable feature An empty creature Without feature Slowly I fall apart Piece by piece I'm crumbling inside It's only a matter of time Before there's nothing left of me I can't take it My self-hatred Never-ending Unrelenting Let me end this With no witness But my own two Eyes and slit wrists I can't take it My self-hatred Never-ending Unrelenting Let me end this With no witness But my own two Eyes and slit wrists Let me end this suffering I'll end this story myself Unfinished to some but just right to me My body, like an inkwell Will soon run out, just like it should Writing the final chapter of my story A life's work coming to an end My clouded mind soon to be relieved As I commit to this self release I can't take it My self-hatred Never-ending Unrelenting Let me end this With no witness But my own two Eyes and slit wrists I can't take it My self-hatred Never-ending Unrelenting Let me end this With no witness But my own two Eyes and slit wrists My final words to this world Are mine alone, they'll go unheard