Pestilent wave
I've come to terms with all I've grown to hate
Nothing to gain
Self inflict to help forget the pain
I still feel everything
Entropic life makes no mistake
Rarely giving
Always take
Blackened heart, calloused hands
Hollow eyes, broken man
Years fade but nothing's changed
There is no end in suffering
Feed the fire
No loss in manifesting death
Comfort in misery
Is just a form of happiness
Push until I break
A crooked back still carries weight
And I don't give a f*ck
Death don't even want me
Death don't even want me now
Blackened heart, calloused hands
Hollow eyes, broken man
Years fade but nothing's changed
There is no end in suffering
There is no end (in suffering)
There is no end in suffering