Darkest Days - Stabbing Westward

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