Repercussion Lyrics

I was a child once. Wasn't I a child? Lost. Thrown into flames. Wishful thinking thinking tears could put out the fire. All that's left are ashes. And although I may still continue to breathe, in the back of my mind, it echoes for an eternity... "It is not too late, you can still kill yourself before it gets worse. End it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now end it now..."