Wytch Hazel I Will Not
A long time fighting, for triumph and success
A long time waiting, in my loneliness
I tire of giving, my all to this beast
Draining life, and leaving me weak
I will not stand for this
I am much better than this
Feel I'm wasting, time and power
There's no kindness, in this hour
As I fall to my knees, losing control
Constant failure, etched upon my soul