To violent
  I tried to find my own
  And I'll rule???
  And create a perfect race
  
  The voices I here are trying to conrol me
  Need to clean my mind or never survive
  Suicide, the only solution
  Life is to a fault for no retribution
  
  
  But now ?
  This is ?
  
  Slashing my arms,
  To let the blood free
  Soon to get away from the pain
  I have lost all I believe,
  To a world of hypocrisy
  Not afraid to die,
  Just an empty soul, unconscious / in cosmos
  
  Whats a drug to make a difference
  But now I'm taking it through
  Only the pain I earn,
  The kind that sticks right through you
  
  The voices are here are trying to control me
  Soon to get away from the pain
  I have lost all I believe,
  To a world of hypocrisy
  Not afraid to die,
  Just an empty soul, unconscious / in cosmos
  
  Whats a drug to make a difference
  But now I'm taking it through
  Only the pain I earn,
  The kind that sticks right through you