It's Always Darkest Before The Dawn - Corpus Christi

Tonight I take my chance

Tonight I make my own fate

Tonight another statistic

Makes the gravest of mistakes

I wonder if they’ll even notice when I’m gone

I wonder if they’ll even care

Temptation… it taunts me

The urge for escape

The taste of cold steel on my lips

The rope around my neck

These bitter pills and razorblades seal my fate

Demons resolve me

Another voice whispers

«This is not your choice

There is more to this if you hold on.»

Temptation… it taunts me

The urge for escape

Hesitation means something

Am I stronger than this?

I choose to hold on

I am not my own, I will not let go