Losing self-esteem By the means of words they say Dying inside All hope taken away Your mind, haunted By the sins and mistakes Forgotten, betrayed Afraid of life’s high stakes No more remains Of the future you perceived Chasing reasons To justify why you live Crawling on mud Blood pouring down your face Sentenced yourself Taking your fall from grace Your head opened and splattered Brains all over the ground Lead and flesh come together Blast with a deafening sound The haze is cold and comforting Embracing your soul in dismay Your fatal decision was taken As your final decay