Place Of Skulls - Feeling of Dread

Lying alone, looking to the sky My pulsating veins and my bulging eyes. I think about decisions that I've made I can't take it no more and it's got to break. I want to know why I live in disgust Only thinking of hate and corruption Can't I leave these things behind? And go from this world of hate and destruction. Darkness shines around my thoughts; I believe my mind is dead What I find in peace of mind gives me the feeling of dread. I walked alone, on my own I didn't have a hand to hold The door was slammed but I found the key I can leave this world, forever be free.