Life is like a nightmare,
death is like a dream,
my life isn't what it may seem,
my wrist once so pure,
now filled with scars,
my soul trapped in purgatory,
locked behind bars,
inside my head,
i wonder what it's like to be dead,
and there they lay,
a bottle of pills,
the one that hurts,
the one that kills,
i lay on my bed,
dreaming of being dead,
i pop the pills one by one,
now the process has begun,
no wait i don't want to die,
my eyes water,
and i start to cry,
please mommy walk in my room,
this can't be my fate,
this can't be my doom,
you walk in,
but it's to late I'm already gone,
than i wake up,
its dawn,
it was all just a dream,
the sun shines down on me,
it's a brand new day,
i question if everything will be ok,
life is like a nightmare,
and death is like a dream.
