Miserable

The clouds roll in as the crops start to frost
The henchmen come to recover the lost
The blood will spill, as the whole world burns
The king will watch from an Ivory throne

The game is mine, so I deal the cards
And I fund the jails, and I make the laws
I stock the shelves, and I set the price
You'll feel the pain, as I sink the knife

Ashes to ashes, we all turn to dust
Cities abandoned and left there to rust
We sit here and while you look in disgust
We've dug way too far now you're left in a rut

Can't get away, everything I see is misery
It always seems like the walls are closing in
It always seems like I'm running out of oxygen
Can't take no more, No I wasn't fucking made for this

Please oh please, no I didn't ask to be here
I got the rope are you gonna leave me hanging there?
You say you'll listen but you never really seem to care
Gun to our heads, I'll be the first volunteer

Got so little time, so much on my mind
Put the gun to my mouth and put it all behind me
Lock the door, and pull the shutters
Mind made up; can't hear your rebuttals

You will break every promise that you make
And everything you ever loved will fade
It doesn't matter if you sin or you pray
You will regret all the choices that you made

Start to tear up the track that you've laid
Burning bridges by the motherfucking day
Doing anything you can to escape
You try to fake it, but you're just so afraid

After all the mask will fade
It all will end in a violent display
And when it all comes crashing down
I hope you remember my face