The Jump Off
by Liferuiner· from No Saints
I will not live on my fucking knees
For your manufactured beliefs
Your crutch bleeding insecurities
My life won't end with my soul to keep
I'll be buried alone six feet deep
We will leave, the same way we came
Alone to ourselves, ordained
Praying till the day you meet him
But reality is this crutch will break
And you'll have yourself to blame
Fearing death leaves praying on your fucking knees
This martyr that you bleed for to please
But the day you wake may be too late
Death brings no love and no clean slate
I'll die for me