I found something I didn't wish to see
A broken image of an old man in a younger's body
I have time on my hands with nowhere to go
Nothing to see and noone to hold
Trapped in a wasteland for eternity
Hoping God would just set me free
I'm dying like the ones that came before
But it will be a while 'til death knocks on my door
Becuase I have been cursed with a simple plan
I can never wash off the blood on my hands
I will never be able to stand again
And nowhere in sight is the end, my friend
Set me free from my cage
Don't let me die of old age
Don't you see I can't live on
Be kind and end this song of mine