These situations   Add to complications   Bottle with hate   Next line of fate   Still pictures   Roaming fixtures   Flowing everlasting   Father I'm asking   Take this away   This painful day   Joy and happiness   I've got nothing left   Sick of you   Sick of me   It feels true   And makes me bleed   Raving mad   Nothing glad   Cancer inside   Focused from lies   Eating the flesh   Hiding whats next   Fighting death   I'm out of breath