La Voix D’Agonie

Dark and fucking cold
Feeble music brings my goal
Children to every eye
Each makes me want to die

Harmonies of distortion
Bring together my destruction
Squeals are my possession
Numb with forever frustration

Light burns my heart
With my tears that depart
Fire burning me inside
Ending the potential life

Late nights of desperation
Stuck in bright confusion
Sharp blade and a rope
Each brings me more hope