The fools play is called life
With every passing seconds it pass

Tell me my dear devil
Will I ever be able to get out

Today I relived that night
Weary night of insanity

Twirling on hot burning coals
Withstood whirpool of gibberish

Twitching inside is your pain
With quivering heart, I ulzz at my fate

The panic of seeing her walking in shit
Why dont you listen.

Then burden of blame is on me
Would I ever be able to mix this shitty personality of mine

To change is to survive
Will they love me if I turn cold

Today I ask myself which me is acceptable
Wallowing in despair I close my eyes

Tomorrow will be a better day
Would dawn with happiness and these blisters would cease to seep