Way Of The Rope

With each single breathe,

I pray for death

I curse my day of birth,

I hate this stinking earth

I walk the path of self-destruction

Just like your worthless kind,

I too was blind

But now that I'm awake,

This world fills me with hate

I've cast aside all false illusions

No more a servant nor a puppet on strings

The time has come for rebellion

This burden has for far too long

Weighed heavy on me

Release my soul through a rope and a tree

With each step of mine,

I cross the line

Into where light is dark,

And death is the spark

That ignites my satisfaction

Oh to enter the sweetness of oblivion

Dark is the path that I wander

I curse your prophets,

These proclaimers of hope

My mind is set, I am finally free

I shun this mortal coil and

Choose the way of the rope

On this my final day, I walk away

My body hanging cold

All hail the gallow's pole

The rope entwined brings me salvation

For the eternal sleep I hunger

This existence I can no longer cope

It's time to exit, I shall cease to breathe

With a snare around my neck

I walk the way of the rope

Dark is the path that I wander

I curse your prophets,

These proclaimers of hope

My mind is set, I am finally free

I shun this mortal coil and

Choose the way of the rope

No more a servant nor a puppet on strings

The time has come for rebellion

This burden has for far too long

Weighed heavy on me

Release my soul through a rope and a tree

But for the eternal black and tranquility

For a cold dark place where life is not

And a shallow grace where I shall rot