• Loads of poison flow through my veins,
    but it only for a while eases the pain.
    Millions of thoughts are floating in my brain,
    and all of them point at me to blame.
    Can't cope this life in hell,
    yet nothing is going well.
    So here i am in front of myself,
    tears run dry now ...
    'Cause i..ve been for too long in this cell.