Premeditated

Accelerate demise
Swan sings a final rhyme
Crushing weight to bear
Ending own despair

Despite them
Recite them
Can't fight them
Despise them

No changing destiny
Your fate belongs to me
The future has been set
To calculated death

Plan to assassinate
Aim to terminate
This soaking storming air
Can't drench what isn't there

I'll be the one who will lay down
These bones that make up me
I've seen your death inside of me

Only my death can set me free