Destroy The Things I Love

Time is my enemy the past is hard to swallow
Self-destructive remedy – to make sure life will follow
I can't help myself being – the core that I am
Seems there's no way to free (me) Stay strong and be a man

But for a short time I believed
That there is something left for me…

Self-inflicted custody – a road straight to the gallow
Absence of ecstasy, a lifetime lost to sorrow
Ashamed to see – how low you can go
Unlevelled decency – hostility to show

…and for a short time I believe
That there is something left for me…

…(my) unfailing ability –
To destroy the things I love…