Battle

I’m all alone in my dark mind
My vision is black, too black to see
Pieces are falling, falling of me.

Go on shoot me if that’s what you want.
Shoot!
Come on kill me if that’s what you desire.
Kill! Me! Now!
I don’t give a f*ck!

I have fought the battle more than enough,
Never was I more likely to lose,
Never was the battle this tough.
But this is what I choose.