Pieces of me were scattered on the floor Like shards of glass cutting deeper than ever before On my hands and knees begging for relief I have to believe there's more to life than suffering Drained of my life essence No hope for convalescence I have to find the strength to escape obsolescence I have to escape this place I have to escape Why was I even born? To live a life of scorn? I will honor the oath that I have sworn I promised myself that I would face hell If that was the only way out There's no escaping this I have to face my demons There's no escaping this I have to face my demons Drained of my life essence No hope for convalescence I have to find the strength to escape obsolescence I have to escape this place I have to escape Escape, escape, escape I have to escape this place Escape, escape, escape I have to escape this place No longer will I run from my demons I will look them in the eyes and beat them