Ascending above your guilt: My lungs polluted by your beguiling vision. Choking on this hazard you call life. Wanting no parts in your world. I despise your way, I reject your ambition to live.. End this life, oh little ones, pray and wait while I over come you; Never to follow the light, follow the light, choking on this hazard you call life. Wanting no parts in your world. I despise your way, I reject your ambition to live.. End this life. I entrust in this handy noose, for relieving me of a life that should have ended sooner. I walk this path alone. I shall leave this place the way I entered, alone.