blistering cold
alone in my misery
my thoughts canât escape
these reflections of you
oh, the bliss you must feel
to know i am fallen
but know that iâm not
the same man you once knew
and as they crowd around
to praise the wounds
they did inflict
i take a vow
to not become
a victim of the human race
for iâve felt the weight of the world
as it held me down
the angels have no sympathy
no sympathy for suicide
heartless and cold
awake in my agony
you can no longer pierce
that which does not exist
true nature is grim
so then i become cruelty
i will not submit
in your spite i shall live
and yes iâve tried to die
too many times
but it didnât take
what would have changed
if iâd become
the epitome of human waste
yes iâve seen the face of the world
as it held me under
iâve no more love to give
to those who seek to worship my tragedy
cause iâve seen the hate in this world
as it shoved me down
the angels have no sympathy
no sympathy for suicide
worthless and cold
my pride is your misery
now that weâre all fallen
youâll confess your sins
but unlike any god
i offer no forgiveness
youâve earned all your agony
in my spite you will live
and now you hunger for
the kiss of death
to show your worth
to walk the path
i couldnât take
a righteous purge of human faith
so youâve felt the pain of my world
as it dragged you under
iâve no advice to give
to those who have no honor or loyalty
and youâll know the face of my world
when it kicks you down
and i will have no sympathy
no sympathy for your suicide