Darkest Hour Of My Life

The clock struck twelve… the night screamed my name,
No stars, no moon… just ghosts of my shame.
I traced my shadow on the bedroom wall,
But the silence answered… it took it all.

My Past Deeds lingers… like a knife in the air,
I clutch the sheets… but no one’s there.

THIS IS THE DARKEST HOUR OF MY LIIIIFE
WHERE HOPE ROTS SLOW… LIKE A CORPSE IN THE NIGHT!
I SCREAM OUT LOUD… BUT THE WIND STEALS THE SOUND,
GOD LAUGHS AND SAYS… "YOU’RE SIX FEET DOWN."
Six feet down… six feet down…

The pills stare back… from the edge of the sink,
One more drink… one more step to the brink.
The mirror shows a man I don’t know,
Eyes like coal… and a heart turned to snow.

I sold my soul… but the devil won’t pay,
Now I’m just bones… in a world made of grey.

THIS IS THE DARKEST HOUR OF MY LIIIIFE
WHERE LOVE’S A NOOSE… AND I’M BEGGING THE KNIFE!
IF HELL’S A PLACE… THEN I’M ALREADY THERE,
BURNING ALIVE… IN THIS EMPTY CHAIR…

Is that a light… or just my brain’s cruel joke?!
I claw my way up… through the blood and the smoke!
I’ll BITE the hands… of who lied,
‘Cause even the damned… get a fight left inside!

THIS WAS THE DARKEST HOUR OF MY LIFE…
BUT I SPIT ON THE GRAVE… WHERE YOU BURIED MY LIGHT.
THE SUN’S A LIAR… BUT I’LL WALK ANYWAY,
WITH YOUR GHOST IN MY THROAT…
AND A SCAR WHERE IT STAYS…