Acrid Taste

Can you see me?
Can you see? I'm dying
And now you just bring me down
Now I'm bleeding
Can you see? I'm dying
It's over, leave me alone in my loser's way
Dyng eyes, mortal signs
Feel this acrid taste
End of lies, end of pride
Feel this acrid taste

What's the meaning?
What the hell is this body
Doing in this stinking bed?
Can you give me?
Can you give me some silence?
It's over, leave me alone in my loser's way

"In the dark corners of the city,
It's easy to feel the pain growing and
watching your steps like an aberration
created in the obscure side of a sick
unconscious..."