Two Feet from the Ground - Cannae

The lack of desire pushed down

Pushed down on your face

Dark scenarios constructed on fates dime

Changing all that’s around you

Hope seems so far from here

When will this agony cease

How can I fill this void

Suicide infects my mind

Poisoning all that’s left inside

Suicide invades my mind

Fracturing all that’s left inside

My soul standing over my own flesh

How can I make this agony cease

Suicide infects my mind

Poisoning all that’s left inside

Suicide it takes my mind

Crushing all that’s left inside

Life does not end in death

I was not meant for this world

I can tell it’s my time to leave

Time to greet death with a smile

Tortured and twisted

Diseased and fucked

Fear is nothing more

Nothing more than an illusion

Death is nothing more

Nothing more than an illusion