There is no picking up the pieces when you're dead and buried This rotten body, there is no remorse, it won't make way for another soul The prison loves me, it won't leave me as the voices call No saving grace as this sadness, this numbness aches I can't wash the shame away Forever I knew what was wrong when my skin didn't crack Untouched are the wounds that grow on my back There is no triumph in agony Bury me Bury me Bury me I felt the weight burdening me There is no more life entering my veins The cold grip beckons Just a few more steps I couldn't catch my soul as I felt it leap away from my chest Convinced my life is a fucking burden Burden Trapped behind shadows, purged into the unknown Writhing in the ache caused by serration Eternal punishment, damned into the beyond Lay me to sleep