No Motiv. Cynical. Ashes. Zeneszám

This darkened world it has become my being inside I dwell within it's
realm the one's in the once brighter place pass me by without a
glance alone I am without a single human touch only the demons
hunting me and I can no longer be kill me slowly and let me die
without death I have no more life living to me has no meaning I may
as well end it while I can