The flick of a wrist

Has led my soul to the darkest abyss

Staring at the one I called my own

My soul has left this landing

No place to call home

Tell me wise sir, How can I not understand

The toss of a hand

The motion is so smooth

Yet I am perplexed

I have died and lived again

But this torture called life knows no end

I seek death like I seek slumber

Constantly looking for my pillow

Hang me up by the gallows

For I am a guilty man

I have slain the innocent with this hand

And the left one too

Take them all

Cut me to pieces

To be reborn again

I seek death

Because it is my only friend