Forget Me
Kristopher Schau
With all these torture fantasies, and uncontrollable rage
My own imagination is best kept caged
That's why it's better if I retreat from every dark obstacle
Into my night-black chapel of chemicals
Forget me, forget me
You're too late
For the wake
People are the main trigger for all my worst attributes
So I'll contain my horror in solitude
I probably should, but it feels like too much work to just die
I mean, would it be worth the effort if I tried
Forget me, forget me
You're too late
For the wake
Forget me, forget me
You're way too late
For the wake