Alone from Dead Hopes by SKYBURIAL

Beating hearts beware.
I am the cold touch of death.
Degenerate soul.
Nothing but a fucking hole.

My heart is a graveyard of failed love.
My mind is a crowded room of my hatred. Can you see the void through my eyes?
All traces of love have left my body.

I will block out everything you love.
I am a black hole of misery.

And the worst part is that the best of me comes out when I'm alone.
And the best part is that the worst in me comes out when I'm alone.
Every second, every moment past
Is another part of life I never lived.

All these thoughts in my head make me wish I was dead.
Why am I alive?

• Death Metal
• Deathcore
• Metal
• down tempo
• hardcore
• Denver