I feel it down inside me The hatred boiling my skin The animosity Always seems to win within Is there something worth saving? It seems I'm at the end Am I out of luck? There's no point to pretend I sit here thinking Playing out all the options in my head Am I past the point of no return? Am I better off? I feel trapped My spirit broken right in half No escape from pain This empty shell is all that remains Is there something worth saving? It seems I'm at the end Am I out of luck? There's no point to pretend I sit here thinking Playing out all the options in my head Am I past the point of no return? Am I better off? I'm searching for the answers Looking through the light I've shed I am past the point of no return I'm better off dead. I just need to know the truth. I just need to know the truth. Am I better off- Dead.