Coming to terms as an insatiable man After searching for all these years. It's time to admit of my ignorance; I will not find her comfort here. I've wasted my youth searching for lies. No, nothing can save me now. With eyes closed, I speculate on what I called my own Before death decided to play its role. With eyes open, I realize that this world has nothing to offer All I have is hate! This world has nothing to offer. And I have no faith! This world has nothing to offer, So I will forsake my life! And I will end it tonight! This is my volition!