Tortured - Bitter Taste

What I see I do not like

Looking deep into my mind

A mess is all I see

Tortured soul, shattered being

Just a shell of a man

Trying hard to comprehend

Why do I feel like this?

Why should I deserve to live?

Looking deep into my mind

Don’t like what I see

I can’t stand the sight of me

I can’t stand the fucking sight of myself

I hate what I see

When I look

When I look

When I look in the mirror

It becomes clear

I’m no good

I’m just broken