Death of a Junkie

For all the fears

Inside your head

For all the times

You craved the end

And now your world

Looks down on your

Closed eyes

Their faded prayers

For your wasted life

For all the pain

Inside your soul

For all the time

Lost in yourself

And now your world

Looks down on your

Dead eyes

Their helpless tears

Wrapped in the lies

Around your soul

For all the thorns

Built in your crown

For all the death

Pulling you down

And now your world

Looks down on your

Warm grave

Their faces turned

From the death of a slave

Your worthless life

Has been in vein

You spread the earth

And bury your name

And now your world

Looks down on your

Warm grave

Pieces of them

Caught in the chains

Around your soul

All you've said and

All you've done

Lies inside the ones

You wronged

All you leave is all

You trade

For the dying

Around your soul