Let it be reborn invited and I hate my ways now.
I looked possessed in a focus of pure hate and I was gone forever, gone forever. Gone.
I didn’t mean it and now I’m faded and wasted.
I’m throwing up the old.
I knew that I’d live it, admit it, my demons were beating me down.
Cut out the black space, the blood and frustration of a wasted life.
And I sent myself away with the medicine.
Another sleepless night.
Another sleepless night.
Another sleepless night.
