Nails and Coffins

I am the nail in the coffin I am the suit on the body I am the earth on the shovel, A pill hard to swallow, The pity on me You are the coin on my eye The truth behind the lie You are the spear wounds my side, The rib broke half inside Who ordered my crucify Don't disturb the vultures while they're taking the feast The better it tastes the sooner it's finished, and finally I find peace Forget my name! Don't mourn me! It's too late! Don't think about what could have been! And the regret comes in waves Unspoken words, unseen feelings Can you accept a draw? I'm not competitive of tearing my heart off though You're the knife stabbed in my heart The suffer tears me apart You are the pain and the joy Despondency and the hope You are the knot on the rope I give up you win! Let my end begin!