And I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper

(What is wrong with me)

And I've begun my misery
I celebrate my death annually
And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper
As I slowly begin to walk towards it

And while walking towards it
I trip and fall
I sit awake to prevent from falling
And while lying awake I see a door being shut
I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath

And as I look over my lifeless body
I think to myself
Is this how it ends?
A life composed of misery, a life that trapped me
(The life that killed me)