All Over

Looking Up From My Casket,
Velvet Interior Cusions My Limbs,
Peace And Tranquility,
Calmness Falling Over Me..
No More Worry,
Heartache,
Anguish,
Pain Or Sadness..
My Chamber Protects Me,
I’m Now At Rest,
I’ve Escaped From This Place,
And The Evil,
Repulsive,
Destructive,
Human Race..
I’m Feeling I’ve Won,
I’ve Beaten This Disease,
Crippled Me For So Long,
I Now Feel At Ease..
It Fucked Up My Mind,
And Played With My Head,
Everyday Telling Myself,
“I Wish I Were Dead”..
At Peace At Last,
Quiet And Still,
With A Smile On My Face,
Laying Here Dressed To Kill...