I’ve seen the black clouds, close in on me Felt the disappointment, rain down on me My life is nothing, an empty shell, full of self-loathing and futility Frustration takes a hold, callous quick and cold Losing the human race, worms are what await I lie alone again, trapped in the arms of pessimism Every breath that I take, seems more like a waste No guiding light No fucking hope Only confusion Behind a wall of smoke