Going on without the grip
Or something to hold
The pressures always there
False identity vs me
I can't believe
The everyday war
The back and forth
The pattern repeats
It's constantly self defeat
Beating at what's inside
Taking a toll on everyday life
Remnants of dead memories
Hold your breath
All you seek is death
Don't know how much i can take till the shit hits the fan
And i don't have any brakes.
Destructive path crushing anything in my way
No future for me
i'm buried deep.