Death penalty syndrome

Succumbed to this force, this world a pain resource
intoxicated with dose, eruption of remorse
This dark deception I live with thee...
I'm afraid of you and everything I see
Nailed with blood skin and crushing hate...
Here I come to see you beat your fate

I found my soul in death so keen....
I'm sick and tired of this world I've seen....
I need something to rest and lean....
divesting ride so far it's been....
Now I can hear the bells loud in his cell...
inviting me to fight another spell
I'm glad to drop and take his sword....
cause I'm sick and tired of being ignored....

Can't u see the death is near

I'm laid, dead in the lawn, I know my skin is torn...
I hear his curse to break another spawn
I'm alarmed to witness another dawn
this baleful ground I wish my soul is gone
I open my eye, pleading it was a dream...
dazed to hear his vociferous scream
I realize it's the end of this dark bloodstream...
I'm glad to see a land of agleam