Missing Link - Pillar of Salt

In rock bottom
There is no bottom
Life torn between
Gomorrah and Sodom
I meditate on religious themes
A lot for a man who doesn’t believe
Hard to conceive
A new life for me

The end for me
Hell or a jail cell
Not doing well
Where did I fail?

What does it take to break a man?
Was it the third time Jesus fell
A sacrifice or not worth living?
It’s hard to fucking tell

In rock bottom
There is no bottom
Memories of your love
Long dead and forgotten
Souls to gravе
Replaced by the hatе
That dulls the knife held true by faith
The end for me
Hell or a jail cell
While innocence bleeds
Strip me of my sanity

Lost among the ghosts of what could’ve been
Not quite alive. Not nearly dead
You and I don’t suffer -
We don’t suffer the same
Shame for the life I was shown
Like the nails of Christ driven through my bone