This World Is Dead To Me

Can you save me from myself? Tell me why I love this pain, 
and why I'll self-destruct with every move I make
I'm taken to the edge
All that I loved removed from me; where I had cared, 
there's only suffering. This part of me. Tell me why I 
cannot escape from this hate. These feelings, emotions, are
 just a fucking waste, for from them comes nothing; I 
dream, then I awake. I struggle day by day; how much can 
one man take? I'm far too strong to break. All by myself, 
I'll stand alone. All by myself, I'll walk this path alone.
 I'll stand apart from what they are. I carry the strength 
to stand alone. I need no one to take me back, I realize I 
can't be saved. I struggle to become a better man today 
than I was yesterday, but something's in the way. Watched 
my life slip away; consumed by memories. Surrounded by 
weakness, I watch you all decay. This world is fucking dead
 to me, and I've become your enemy. Dead to me