Buried Alive - Grave Robber

I buried myself alive

I buried myself alive

I buried myself alive

I fear that I might die

I did this to myself

Threw dirt of this open grave

A reckless suicide

But can I be saved?

Darkness surrounds me

I can’t see the sun anymore

I lie in this bed I’ve made

What am I living for?

The poison of vipers on my lips

My throat is an opened grave

Feeble attempts to claw out of this tomb

Made me a rotting slave

Cancerous vermin in my veins

I need the blood to flow freely

Wave upon wave of innocent blood

Poured out for a wretch like me

I need to see the light