Grief - Come to Grief

Encounter many problems in life Dealing with a constant strife Confidence nowhere to be found Ability run into the ground. My future looks extremely bleak An immediate exit I seek Ready to take my chances with fate Carve my name in a block of slate. Razor blades are everywhere They'll help me through my despair Horizontal slashes-the wrist Bleed, purge, my final bliss. My equilibrium is way off balance I should be placed under surveillance As I add to these holes in the walls Life's got me by the balls. Watch me as I come to grief Writhing in my final release Agony like you've never known From this clump of dust I'm thrown. Betrayal Betrayal Deceived me I'll screw you all in the end.