I've always known It is too late

The signs burn deep in my soul

End of the waiting comes; I'm taking my life

I've always known it is too late

I gladly reap what I sow

So now I bid you all farewell

Blade in hand I do hesitate,

Terror can be read in my face

I keep forgetting that there is nothing to fear

Caged inside

I cannot seem to end the battles

Breaking down, I worship the insane

I've always known it is too late

The signs burn deep in my soul

End of the waiting comes

I'm taking my life

I loathe all the things I see

What you feel doesn't matter to me

All these words and still there is nothing to hear

Caged inside

I cannot seem to end the battles

Breaking down, I worship the insane

Churning, burning

With frustration

Churning I am

Turning, drowned in sickness

Twisting disease

Swirling fever

And frustration

Vile infection

Churning within

Burning conflicts

Enter death

Caged inside

I cannot seem to end the battles

Breaking down, I worship the insane

Caged inside

This world knows its torture tactics

Born to pain but never again, no