A Broken Glass - Hocico

I dream of killing myself, I’m in front of a screen

it reflects my dead shape, but death has never scared me

I break the screen I think of fleeing, I start to hear a melody

that guides my will to understand why my deathwish is so real

I get out for a walk and I can not find anymore

a feeling that makes me stay everything looks so grey

a broken glass touches my neck, I want to cut my innocence

I’m hypnotized looking the glass, I want to feel it’s coldness

I flee from the land of the sin

I want to hear one last melody

I want to flee

My life runs out, I’ve given up, don’t care about my family

there’s no doubt they won’t care too, it’s time to bring my destiny

A broken glass cuts my neck, I start to feel a bit tired

all around turns to red, just hope death arrives in time