Incomplete stories,
The pages ripped out.
Unstable mind,
Filled with doubt.
I walk alone,
Searching for a home.
I hide from the world,
No clue where to go.
My mind begins to twirl,
No love to show.
I can hear, but I cant see.
This isnt what it's supposed to be.
Posessed by fear,
Where do I go from here?
Souls from the past,
Put voices in my head.
"Dont worry, we all want you dead."
I clench my fist,
Trying not to remember it at all.
I slit my wrist,
I wave goodbye as I fall.
Welcome to destiny,
It wasnt the best thing for me.
I've bit off my share of fate,
Life is what I've come to hate.
Now that I've made my bed,
I get comfortable with the fact that...
I'm dead. |
