Before the things can get on my nerves,
Before the situation can turn worse.
Before it all starts to crumble down,
Before I throw away the mask of clown.

Let me take a last leap,
Let me fuel up the fire.
With whatever remaining,
I have piled up for the pyre.

Let me throw up myself,
In the fire to light up.
The ruins of the dark empire,
I have been nurturing to brought up.

What worst can happen?
What can go wrong now?
What else I have left to loose?
Who else I have left with to preserve now?