Rove

Hate when insomnia attacks
'Cause nightmare you will love
So closed bloodshot eyes
They're so close to be coughed

Finding something that was looking for me

Heaven is just the start
When destination is Jove
Melancholy is an art
Sadness path I will rove

Chasing something that was waiting for me

You're late for underrate
Don't you have more to yell?
Limbo can now wait
'Cause I just got to hell

Burning something that was freezing me up

I'm fool if hurt myself
But me better than you
Anyway I will yelp
Obsidian being is through

Killing myself when you had done it twice

Odin