The evilness is back,deep within my brain.                                              I am growing weak,my soul is drained.
Life is a nightmare,can't control the madness.
It's filled with death,sickness,and sadness

It's too late for me,why do I care.
My soul is longing for death and dispair.
Can't sleep,too nervous to see tomorrow.
is it true I am cursed with misery and sorrow.

My head hurts, eyes are bleeding,
for death I am calling and I am blind for hope.
A savior is something I'm not seeking,
For my time is at an end,But now i can cope.

The evilness is back deep within my soul.
I have grown too weak,my life force, i must let go.
Life was a nightmare with pain and madness,
I am no longer here, nomore sickness,farewell to sadness



                                                     Gremlin 2/09