Weed For The Weak

Praying for forgiveness
Nailed to the ground
Let the pain flow away
Just another day

Paralysed and tranquillised
Traumatised and agonised

Unleash the beast
Ready to feast
Initialised your last survive

Weed for the weak

Open Pandora's Box
Instrument of Catharsis
Picking out the substance
To be alive this night
From your own demons
You try to hide

Daily suicide, crown of misery
drifting into a different reality

Burnt-out and desolated
Backwards crawling
Your pleading falls deaf
To your lord

How deep will be the fall?
How hard will be the crash?
Congratulation: Touch-down
It ends like it has begun