Because I Made It - Pentagram

As I look up life’s long lonely tracks

I’ve realized there is no turning back

The glimmers of the hopes I had have faded

No peace now it is true because I’ve made it

My fantasies are gone all things have stopped

Engulfed or just confused no cold or hot

The love I’ve had for life has badly faded

In brightness or in dark, I’ve turned to shaded

The spark of life is gone because I’ve made it

No peace now it is true because I’ve made it

The story meets the end of how I hate it

No peace now this is true

No time for me and you

The colors all turn blue

Oh how I hate it

My limits overdue

And now it’s come true

The pain is almost through

Because I made it

I hate it

Now I’ve made it

I hate it

I’ve made it