Coming Home

What is there left to do when all you see is dark and grey
When you realize that all you've become in life is prey
A pile of shit for others to use and abuse
I don't see there would be any other path for me to choose

I'm not afraid to die

I've tried to pull myself out and back to the real world
But there's no more strength left
I'm all out
These thoughts running through my head
For the millionth time
At Least now I've made up my mind

I'm not afraid to die

When all is said and done
No more demons left to outrun
I've given up
I see it now
I'm not afraid
I'm coming home