اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Overloaded with emotions
Of the darkest kind
In my see-through-skin
Breathing the thick air
I moan and shiver
The misanthrope supreme
Infests my mind and soul
Like a cancer
It eats me from inside
I weaken - it prospers
My suffering
- its only mission
With a trembling voice
It speaks through me
With words so frightening
Self destructive impulses
Poison my every thought
Too weak to offer
Any resistance
I will die
As i have lived...eclipsed
Life is my prison
To escape means suicide
