The Personal Decay - Silver

I lost my track along the way

I’ve got no place to be, lost my identity

This malady is killing me, such a moral leprosy

Voices in my head, they are screaming;

«Life is meant to be wasted, love fails and death is useless»

On and on and on and on and on

This is not my home.

Tell me where I belong!

I am on my way

To the personal decay

My life goes down the drain

My effort was in vain

I had a dream but I lost it

I had a vision but I simply forgot it

There’s a shadow hanging over me

I’m like an orphan child longing for company

I’m trying my best to keep it all together

But I hear the voices that goes on forever

Lord if you hear me, I’m begging you please

When I take my last breath, give me peace

I am on my way

To the personal decay

My life goes down the drain

My effort was in vain