Life of Solitude (Confinement)

If I may make it through the night I may have to kill everything in sight I grab onto what I see fit
It drifts to far to determine
I do not know what it will take
To give me my deliverance
Wipe the chagrin off of my face
I lay face down in your hatred
If you take away all my pain
I will create eternity

I cannot fight
You are not safe
All these words lie
In my dark past
Hands on my face
As I end life

I held on to
What you could not speak
You are gone forever
In the eyes of the weak
Saw the truth
You're my saving grace
After thoughts
Of your blinded face
My last breath
And you before me
Torn away
From what could not be