kill your first born, bring the plague
i'm sik of waiting for better days
i'll take my knife and peel this flesh
i'm sik of counting down my death

i'm sik of hearing things you said
i'm sik of voices in my head
i'm sik of never having time
i'm sik of waiting to be fine

i'm sik of demons, sik of flame
mistakes that always call my name
sik of torment, thought of pain
i'm sik of taking all the blame

i'm sik of hiding all these scars
i'm sik of sleeping in the dark
i'm sik of you and all your shit
i'm sik of always being sik

sitting alone, the past is free
my mind caves in, catastrophe
my heart still screams out, blasphemy
my other side, insanity

lay in sikness, take my life
exposing me to piercing light
sik-end minds all think alike
one may live, but a dozen die

it always wants what i don't have
the sikness begs, nothing to give
it's taken everything away from me
my breath, my soul, my life's meaning

every known thought is gone my rage
digs deep, burns a hole inside of me
don't walk, don't talk, don't get in my face
get out my way, or there'll be hell to pay

running from what you can't see
blind onslaught of insanity
plaguing all of human kind
the evil one with a sik-end mind

sik of manners, sik of lies
i'm sik of wearing this disguise
sik of people, sick of whores
sik of battles, blood and sores

sik of stories, sik of time
sik of truth and all that's right
lay me under, 6 feet deep
but not too long, i'm sik of sleep

i'm sik of chills up and down my spine
sik of always being pushed aside
open the chamber one last time
and put one in my sik-end mind