Enclosure

<br>The first time I came close to death was in the beginning of my change<br>The reaction of my body stroke my soul like nothing else<br><br>Senselessness mends all that`s weak<br>The pain I felt pushed me to seek<br><br>Tortured by my past I went just deeper in my vain<br>Strength by what I found I couldn`t wait to see the end <br><br>The dark side of mentality<br>Deeper than all I have seen<br><br>Weed, rest, waste, gone<br>Stab, blow, choke, free<br><br>Reached the gate<br><br>I reign my end with possibilities of making it original<br>The greater I fall into sleep remembrance increase<br><br>Sacrifice of life to be <br>Remembered to those left behind<br><br>Weed, rest, waste, gone<br>Stab, blow, choke, free