No reason to go on.
I only wish to be gone.
Hating everything I represent.
Fearing the eyes of saints.
Don't want glory.
Don't wish for fame.
I'm really sorry,
I'm truly ashamed.

I try to leave.
I try to give
my breath away.

I have no will.
I cannot feel
anything but pain.
That alone remained.
Crying in the rain,
Becoming insane.
Filled with repent
I'm calling the end.