Life seems to be moving very fast,
have to catch up cannot end up last.

Commitments, work eat away my time,
but what to do have to get every dime.

To my teeth I confine my laughter and smile,
happiness and interest I have not seen in a while
 
Gold and flesh more and more I want to gain,
never thought about my emptiness getting filled with pain

Love I start to slaughter, feeling I lose,
lock up my pain is what I choose.

Sever my bonds and alone I sway,
and thats when the door gives away.

Skin cuts the knife, neck hangs the rope,
cries of pain I remember, was there ever hope??