Lirieke: Stabbing Westward. Darkest Days. Darkest Days.

There are times when I'm just a shell
When I do not feel anything for anyone
All I feel is hollow and bruised
Used up and misused
Forced to be someone I don't want to be

Have I failed somehow or some way?
Will the weight of today
Finally pull me down to drown
In the depths of despair
Where I am alone except for my rage

My rage, my pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage, my pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage, my pain
I hate my darkest days
My rage, my pain
I hate my darkest days
My darkest days