Lletres: Prong. Out Of This Misery.

i'll take no blame for some other's mistake
a fossil of the past continue underrate the ability to end a life
no stability in opinions not alike someone
should take me out of your misery
if i should take it any further,
i'll end it...you out of this misery.
you've got life,
blood on our hands,
this is no life.
i will not shame for a deed undone
i'm reaching for the stars
i spit at the sun.
i'll take the liberty
to get you off my back
i want your history taken off the map.