The Autumn Offering
"No End in Sight"

I'm stuck
Search for better days
Still fucked
It always seems the same
This is a constant
Battle inside
This is my life
No end in sight
No luck
My time is almost out
You'll see
What's inside of me

This is a constant
Battle inside
This is the truth
This is the fight
I hate the day
I haste the way

I'll crush this world
In pure dismay
The constant fight
No end in sight
I'll cut my wrist
To see the light
These bitter days
Are laid to waste
This darkened trail
I will face