Left to the Wolves for those who carry sorrow

Rise Above
Rise Above
Rise above stand for something
Rise above silence is defeat
Rise above passiveness is failure
Rise above I will break down these walls
So sick of being sick of this decrepit world
A war, constant and strong within my heart
Faced with unending turmoil
Hung by a noose of strife
I will forever carry the will to survive
I have been broken
Rebuilt and broken again
Left with nothing but my despair
This conflict is eternal
Misery has plagued me
A spawn of suffering
Misery has plagued me
A spawn of suffering
I give up my delusions of false salvation
I accept my fate is in my own hands
This is my plea for change
I beg for numbness
Cycles of depression
That dissolve into nothing
I have become soulless…
Soulless
Why can't you see
This world just wasn't meant for me
Death has come to free
Those who carry sorrow