• Full of anger, full of hate.
    Full of s**t that I call fate.
    Full of love, full of lust.
    Soon enough, I'm going to bust.
    I can't take this life,
    So tonight I end it with this knife.
    It's been a long run,
    I wish I could say it was fun.
    Tonight, it's the night.
    The night that I take flight.
    Now I can rid of my pain and tears,
    All that s**t that I bottled up for years.
    So now I stand here and wave good-bye.
    The words won't escape my mouth, no matter how hard I try.
    So I soar up to heaven, and wait at the gate.
    And I wait 'till about half past eight.
    An angel comes out and opens a book,
    I can't help but take a look.
    My name isn't anywhere to be found.
    And suddenly, under me, there was no ground.
    Down I went, down I fell.
    I knew I was going straight to hell.
    All the mistakes, the 'sorries' left unsaid,
    This is where it all had lead.
    I hit hell hard, and it left me dazed.
    I looked around, I was amazed.
    But then came the fire, the burn the flame.
    And that's when everyone forgot my name.