Testo: Dispute. Everyone, Everything. Stuck On A Rock.

These bones are weak, this body's old. This blood is thick and this heart is cold. One day I wish I could just go to a better place and replace this dying lying face. From reflection I don't want you to see, once so youthful inside of me. Like everything that has come to be decaying dying beauty. How many more do I have to outlive? How much more do I have to give? My pride and dignity have been taken away. Please God, take me today. I just need to know, Ijust want to go... take me now. I didn't want to grow old. I have nothing to fear. I'm not afraid of you anymore. An erased mind. Degenerating spine. These are the things that I call mine. Take me now