I smile and nod my head, I appear to be a decent mannI move through these different worldsnI pretend to take interest in what you saynWhy can´t you just vanish or die at my command?nnI wish I was given a quota of killsnInternal SuicidennI´m the in in sanity, the ab in normalnI´ve come to terms with the fact that I am mearly a drop in the dark wide oceannInsignificant but the ripples I leave are eternalnnI wish I was given a quota of killsnInternal SuicidennEveryday I war the face you want me tonI must cage my despise buried deep insidenEveryday I fight to survive yet another daynThere is no such thing as compromisingnnI wish I was given a quota of killsnInternal Suicide