Interpret:

Atreyu

Album:

Congregation of the Damned

After all this time of asking questions of trying to find something to quiet this soul, I'm left alone within my mind into this self-made hell I delve. It’s not as hot as you think, more so dark and cold with no room to breath. I'm sorry, I don't think it’s going to be ok this time. My heart has skipped its final beat, it’s beating me down onto the floor. That must mean that the pills are working. The glass isn't half empty this time, I smashed it on the ground a long, long time ago. It shattered when it fell, and I broke to pieces. Each shard’s another reason, another way to give up. This skin is so tight that the air cant reach my brain. There is nothing telling my heart to beat any faster, to let me scream for help. I will never give up. I will never take the easy way out. This is life. This is struggle. This is love. This is war.