كلمات Perimortem

Close to the end, fading away, clenching on to life Feeling my fluids draining out, every breath so hard Alive or dead seems all the same, engulfed in myself For a future seat in hell I shall end this now In my last conscious state I recall the pain Born through years of spit and hate, always longing for this day Now its time to prove them wrong, those who doubted me Coward! Misfit! Outcast! You shall bow before me Life, so fragile indeed Death, sweet relief At the final step I hesitate but grin Pain, sweet relief Close to the end, fading away, clenching on to life Feeling my fluids draining out, every breath so hard Life, so fragile indeed Death, sweet relief At the final step I hesitate but grin Pain, sweet relief