Let it be reborn invited and I hate my ways now.

I looked possessed in a focus of pure hate and I was gone forever. Gone.

I didn't mean it and now I'm faded and wasted. 

I'm throwing up the old.

I knew that id live it, admit it, my demons were beating me down.

Cut out the black space, the blood and frustration of a wasteful life.

And I sent myself away with the medicine.





Another sleepless night.

Another sleepless night.

Another sleepless night.