My mind turns inside out
throwing myself in the fury
in the end suffering is nothing
ritualistic discipline
try to save myself but I keep slipping
the weight of days is dreadful
faceless clock with timeless hopes
give away my body for someone to hold
ritualistic discipline
only path to my salvation
born conform beaten and torn
with faith within - I will conquer
fueled by the suffering
the pain within ignites my hate
the faith is strong within myself
conquering