Criminal

Criminal

The suffering

It makes me think like a

Criminal

The suffering

When we're alone

Criminal

The suffering

It makes me feel like a

Criminal

The suffering

When we're alone

Typical enough for me

That I burn inside in agony

What power will enable me

TO bury my vision

The hunger coming over me

As I learn to hide the agony

To make a final remedy

To close the door once and for all

In a world that I don't want to know

With a message that I never want to send

To be free from all of this

I want you to quicken my end

Don't tell me I can not go

With a wound that refuses to mend

Deliver me from all of this

I want you to quicken my end