Black dressed
Compressed
By a fear
That's real
By a fake
That will break
Soon or late
Your faith
A star on a sky
Is falling and you try
Find a poison on shelf
Farewell, kill yourself
I'm going under
From this world
Full of filth
For what is worth?
I'm going under
Away from here
I'm a hangman
Have enough of fear
No reason to live
No reason to die
Farewell life
Farewell cry