Cold in my head
It's cold in my head
I just wish I was Dead
The burning flesh, no more cold
My eyes pale and my skin blue
the after life is perfect
because fearing death is just stupid
Those who die are the lucky ones
No pain, no shit, not even crappy ones
The rest we will live here
with pain, tears, nightmares and love ones lost
The day will come
my time will pass
no one will care
free at last
