I don't wanna die With my eyes closed I am facing hope Senses are wide open now I don't feel it anymore Grip is lost, weak The bitter taste of deceit Still corroding me from inside Awaiting the answer A pleasant lie, ain't the cure For a stricken heart The sour truth is the pain That will carry you on Spiritually damaged Infected by eternal falsity Awaiting judgement Sink into the sea of delusion I don't feel it anymore Grip is lost, weak The bitter taste of deceit Still corroding me from inside Awaiting the answer A pleasant lie, ain't the cure For a stricken heart The sour truth is the pain That will carry you on Love the life, but tired of being alive So much agony is hidden beneath the mask Rotten spirit, covered with dust, varmint Awaiting answers, I'm just a walking void