I'm good for nothing, I'm a fucking bad excuse
The truth is that I just can't be of any use
So show me where the noose is and watch me when I
die
I've made so many knots that I don't know how to
untie
I've tried every angle, tried to handle my
emotions
I'm strangeling myself up to the point of self
implosion
I'm drowning in an ocean full of thought so self
abusive
It's a downward spiral, it's the hate that hate
produces

I make myself, so sick of myself x3 I hate
myself

I'm stuck in a corner this is my own private
casket
Four walls around me I feel like a sitting
target
I can't find the exit without asking for
directions
But I can't find it in me, to ask you any
questions
I don't like suggestions and I hate to take
advice
Cos' that's a sign of weakness, I can't make that
sacrifice
The vice is that I'm selfish but I still need
recognition
I fear and loathe myself when I'm forced into
submission

I make myself, so sick of myself x3 I hate
myself

All the hate I hide in me is constantly
misguiding me
And all my mixed emotions slowly building up
inside of me
It's like an evil guide in me is breaking down
the pride in me
I don't know what's right from wrong my feelings
are dividing me

All the hate I hide in me
Is building up inside of me
And breaking down the pride in me
It's like something has died in me