Sweet Cruelty

SWEET Cruelty, SWEET Cruelty leave me be
SWEET Cruelty, SWEET Cruelty let me be free
SWEET Cruelty, SWEET Cruelty how I'm addicted to my own misery.
My needle: Pain.
My drug: Pain.
My Drug pain.
MY DRUG: PAIN!
Vanity ohhh sweet sweet vanity, why have you stolen my sanity?
Why am I trapped?
What purpose is there?
A key?
A gun?
What is...a way out?
Truth?
Blissful lies told year after year?
State of mind
Grinded bones
Tireless nights
Days do not exist.
Stability, pure bullshit.
Death, a reality but a lottery.
Life, eventful, predictable
yet surprises