Dark and cold was my seat... Lost & Forsaken were my plea's
I was a beast, banished by who've seen... Or lived around me.
My past was clean, why was I so keen to this final betrayal?
Living life was dismay's call, my soul: born to portray flaw!
I gave it my all, just couldnt stay tall... I was never fit
& as long as I remember bits, the thought: couldnt rid of it.
I was shit... Peers left me in this pit, driven by fear
So I'm here to sing myself to tears, & get my mind clear.
I was mere dissapointment, sheer suicidal at it's best
But how can thoughts go without vengaence to put it to rest?
Who could of guessed, knives were my ticket to a sweet death
Slowly rub it on my neck would long live a descreet breath.
I've no mess... Close my eyes as poison slips into my heated body
But though I have died as one, remember: NoMan has defeated me.