The Reaper

Somebody help, I'm stuck in my head
I don't want to be here, I'd be better off dead
Just screaming inside without making a sound
Just rip out my heart and put me in the fucking ground

My friend, death is an impatient man
Waiting and praying for the day that I finally snap
I don't want to know when it happens
But honestly, it could have already happened
Fighting the voices with internal bloodshed
Facing the fears that have taken control of my head

Somebody help, I'm stuck in my head
I don't want to be here, I'd be better off dead
Just screaming inside without making a sound
Just rip out my heart and put me in the fucking ground
Screaming inside without making a sound
Just rip out my heart and put me in the fucking-

Save me from my superficial suicide
Don't let it consume me
Death is only the beginning of the end

My friend, death, he's as crazy as me
Watching the clock as I'm rotting away
Projecting my judgments and bad energy
Life is always hiding a dead personality
(Dead personality)

Just rip out my heart and put me in the fucking-

And I'll never be free
Until they finally hear me
Silence has a way of being deafening
To those who are not used to listening

Listen to me

Somebody help, I'm stuck in my head
I don't want to be here, I'd be better off dead
Just screaming inside without making a sound
Just rip out my heart and put me in the fucking ground
Somebody help, I'm stuck in my head
I don't want to be here, I'd be better off dead
Screaming inside without making a sound
Just rip out my heart and put me in the ground