Kill your conscience.

A subtle nod to Brent Smith of Shinedown

I'm gonna

Write with blood

Rip apart

My own heart,

Tear all walls

Down.

I'm gonna

Write with blood.

Anaesthesise

All nerves.

Burn

The bridges down.

I'm gonna

Write with blood.

Shoot

The arrows forth.

Cut off

The cords for good.

I'm gonna

Write with blood,

Drown

In the waters dark

Just to

Ressurect myself

I'm gonna

Write with blood

And when

It's dried up

I'll throw

The alcohol in.

I'm gonna

Write with blood

Even if

It will

Do me in

One day.

I'm gonna

Write with blood

And rehearse

The route

Of my

Own hearse.

I'm gonna

Write with blood

Kill my

Conscience

So it doesn't

Hurt again

I'm gonna

Write with blood

With my

Tears and bile,

Till it leaves

A burning trace.

I'm gonna

Burn.

Drown.

Fall.

Shatter.

In order to live.