I, I want to leave this life that loves me not.
It lives my lone alone, a knot.
Tied round my neck not yet pulled tight.
My choice to break loose, tight the noose, I choose.
I want to love this life that leaves me not.
Not loving life is leaving what love cannot.
I need to leave by living cannot.
I want to lose all sanity.
I want to lose sanity.
I want lose sanity.
I want sanity.
I wnt sanity.
I nt sanity.
I n sanity...
Sanity is a spiral.
An illness, incurable, virul.
There is no going back from insanity.
Once on the path it\'s no matter a matter of how to stop it.
It\'s a matter of how much you can slow it down.
Just waiting to hit the bottom of the pit.