Analysis of The Way I Feel

Their something to be,I can feel it running inside of me,
is it the blood threw my veins,is it the side that hides in pain,
ready to break,d*** lost all faith,
nothing seems to be,where do i start if i can't see,
one more step closer to the edge,
one more shot to the head,
can i be a last of a breed,why do i feel the need to feed,
nights geting colder,time making me older,
pass that prison me,the pass that made me be,
the demons kicking the h*** out of me,
one more breath of life,
another time to fight,hate is my main factor to bleed,
as another stake is driven threw me,
wonder what becomes of me.