Madness, Sadness, Insanity and Blood

Madness can't leave me my peace
as long as I'm still breathing,
it will rip and shoot and hiss
as long as I'm still living.

Sadness will not go away
No matter what I break.
Sadness can't just cross my way
and leave what it would take.

Insanity is all I know
and everything I'll ever see.
I'm dying, rocking to and fro,
wondering how I shall flee.

All this blood is gladly flowing,
all this blood I'm drowning in,
while this feeling's steady growing
that I lived in hate and sin.