Break It

You can kill this hate,  
Or just create it.
 
Don't you know that life  
Is what you make it?
 
This mindset will let  
The beast awaken,
 
But It'll leave you dead  
unless you break it.
 
So break it.
 
Just break the will to die,  
Snap it's fucking spine.
If it feels so divine,
 
Then fucking kill it.
 
Kill that part deep inside,
The one you hate to hide,
Just end it's sorry life.
 
You can't turn back time,  
it's time to face it,
 
You live inside a life  
that you've created,
 
And even though it shows  
how much you hate it,
 
This life you hate will take  
you, if you make it.
 
So break it.
 
Just break the will to die,  
Snap it's fucking spine.
If it feels so divine,
 
Then fucking kill it.
 
Kill that part deep inside,
The one you hate to hide,
Just end it's sorry life.
 
You can cure yourself,
Or you can lie down,
 
Just know all your friends
Hope you won't die now.
 
There's a will inside  
But it's conflicted,
 
Prone to suicide,
But you're so gifted.
 
I know that life hurts,
How well it hides worth,
 
But if you cling to dirt
It's what you deserve.
 
So do you hate it?
 
Do you really hate  
What you've created?
 
Then fucking change it,
 
Before your life will make you,  
You must make it.
 
Do you fight your will,
Or do you fake it?
 
You know this life will  
take you if you make it,
 
So rip the pain inside
Right from your mind
 
And fucking break it.