There were a pair of eyes staring straight from hell
Charred and burnt lungs, but she still tries to yell
The angels beckon with the sound of a bell
Only to watch her suffer, not even a tear in their eyes does well
I grip the edge of sanity barely hanging on
My happiness and smile are my best con
Do you feel alive when i die?
Did you cry? Or just simply sigh?
So with my noose i say goodbye
You'll notice the knot has a beautifully tied tie
As the chair tips and the rope grows tighter
Im trying so hard to not be a fighter
Will the day ever again seem bright
Can i ever feel better without you in my sight