Repent now now or ever will I
Try to be something I am not
It is time to justify with your life's only denial
You cannot believe everything that you read in front of your own face
When will you wake up? This is a message, a letter written
To myself so that I know that I am not alone
Repent my God
I am viewing my life from this tripod
Want to take it away?
Suicide seems like the only option left for me these days
The air seems clear tonight these shadows have now ceased
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?
Revolver on the table conclusion within my grasp
Why can't I handle this piece of mind?
Hold on to me and then maybe you will see
This is a message, a letter written to save us
from to save us repent
Bludgeon your pride and everything
That you hold dear respect is thrown out the window
Left for the crows to munch on
You cannot believe everything
That you read in front of your own face
When will you wake up? This is a message, a letter written
To myself so that I know that I am not alone
I am so cold but yet I am sold,
No life no personality just another number
Lie back in the hole why cannot you lay still
While dull edge of my praise rips you limb from limb alone