This life of memories, this life of traits.
I want to end this life of who I am,
of who I was worried to be.
I want to end this life of me,
Of courses I was destined to see.
I want to kill thy self of me,
The one on the shelf in the corner,
away from others to see.
Away with the corner, away with the shelf,
Away with me.
Damned be to scorners.
Damned be to warners.
You'll have no words over me now.
Damned be to worriers
Damned be to doomsdayers
My life have I taken, my life, my life
is mine now.
Ha Ha you Kings, haha you jesters,
I'm still alive, I'd not take a blade to my wrist
as you hoped I'd fall.
Contrary gents, scholars and logians,
I still breath, I still breath life.