Dark Days - Generation Kill

The knife slices through my vein and solace fills my head

The face in the mirror I hate so much, I wish I was dead

All the shame that’s buried inside of me, my endless suffering

Humiliating loneliness dies, and no one will cry for me

Dark days are slowly killing me

Dark days are overwhelming me

Dark days are slowly killing me

Dark days are overwhelming me

As the light fades from my eyes, the pain slips away

The voices that have tortured me begin their eternal sleep

All the fears and all the doubts that have plagued my life

Alone on the cold steel table, under the coroner’s knife

Dark days are slowly killing me

Dark days are overwhelming me

Dark days are slowly killing me

Dark days are overwhelming me