Trapped in my personal hell
Theres no hope, im always fighting, these urges, they come and go
Im left, Im left with shame.
Im left with shame
Im lost in a void, standing at your grave.
I carry your weight, your trauma on my back.
Its a constant reminder of how i grown without you, without you
x2 The thought of pain helps me withstand the thoughts that cross my mind
Im standing at your grave