Sick of it All!

Mind bent and broken.-
Twisted smile, twisted eyes, a twisted feel...
Consumed by the denial of an imbecile.
(Sick of it all, sick of it all)
You cannot read the way I feel.
So hold on to my last breathe.

The end is soon to come.
I will soon follow through.
Read my last note, on its words you will not choke.
Sick of it all! Sick of it all!
I will soon follow through.

My reflection becoming torture.
My lies, my ways so defiant I cannot feel
(Sick of it all, sick of it all!)
Feel what is real.
You've taken all that you wanted..
So nothing can change the way I feel.

Sick of it all! SICK OF IT ALL!
The end is soon to come!
Just understand how sick I've become, SICK I'VE BECOME!
Choke on my last words before I break away!
I will soon follow through, so hold in my last breath.

It's hard to hide behind open eyes.
You feel you can see, but you remain blind.
I've let you in, let you feel.
Yet you still cannot feel what is real!
(Sick of it ALL!)

Broke me in two. Now I'm un-glued.
(Sick of it all, sick of it all)
So hold on to my shattered pieces as I fly.
Fly.. away in the arms of suicide!
Sick of it all I finally pulled through!