An Intramural Madness

As I'm ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling that I may die today.
Empty, sullen with veins of black,
As I'm weighted with these burdens upon my back. (x2)
*Now I've hit my breaking point.
My mind yearning for death.*
Skull examined for contusion,
Looking for a single reason to come undone.
*Confronted with grave disdain,
Please now let me die today.*
Empty, sullen with veins of black,
As I'm weighted with these burdens upon my back.
Ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling.
Please let me die today,
Filling with a bitter feeling. (x2)
A cry for help without conceiving.
O' now I've hit my breaking point,
Awaiting fate of almost certain death.
My mind deteriorating by the second,
Chaotic tantrums in a state of madness. (x2)
Witnessing visions and memory flashes,
I find no success in reviving these ashes,
I reap what I sow as the martyr of my mistakes.
Ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling.
Please let me die today,
Filling with a bitter feeling. (x2)
A cry for help without conceiving.