I don't want this anymore.
I'm burnt out hardcore.
I let my demons have the floor.
I surrender, no longer keeping score.

I never run out of pain, there is always more.
It's what I consist of, down to my core.
It lurks in every bone and seeps from every pore.

I've been a mother, a daughter,
A wife and a whore.
I've got bitterness and a scar,
For every hat that I ever wore.

I've vowed to leave and do better,
To unlock those...