I'm dying to make me

I can feel the fire

Rising inside

Where is the exit?

24 hours of torture

Just to hate in the end

Turn of events

Led us to this

Inhibits amends

Still it goes on and on and on

I can't forgive

Its burned to ashes

Still we fight wrong from right

But when will we admit it's the same?

The well is running dry

As if we lost the cause to create

The fire that made me

Feels like I'm buried alive

And on my final strike

So goodbye

I'm dying to makе me

Get a grip on this disastrous

Obvious accident

Why'd wе ever give this a chance to begin with

Silence

Place an arrest

Lay me to rest

All along you wanted all

You wanted wrong

Defeated

But in the end it's all for you

Delete it

All that remains is all the same

Reused, reduced, re-abused

For what, when it's all the same?

Select your side

I made mine

Now you decide

Can you determine wrong from right?

Decide