Kill This

When do I give in
That’s the fucking question
When do I drown these demons
When do I get to heaven

How can I carry
How can I bury
How can I justify
This existence

If you could see my insides
Strangle my survival
If I could kill this
I might make it to tomorrow

When do I give up
When do I go under
When does it
Fade to black
When can I
No longer matter

Can't deny
Can't pretend
This time
I'm in
'Til the end

If you could see my insides
Strangle my survival
If I could kill this
I might make it to tomorrow

If you could see my insides
Strangle my survival
If I could kill this
I might make it to tomorrow

When did I become this
When did this masquerade begin

When will my soul see
When will I be free
Free
Free
Free

When will I be
When will I be
Be
When will I finally be
Alive

Alive
Alive
Alive
Alive

Without me

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