Its as if there were two of me Slowly one is taking over the other
Until it will finally erase, the person i am who i use to be
until i am no more, but i lifeless body burried deep under the ground,
Deep in a hole the hole in which i keep digging myself in further Because of my endless lies the lies to everyone around me, to the ones i love, but most of all to myself. I hate the person i am, who i have become everyday the knife goes in deeper The scars become thicker every time i bleed more and more soon i will have nothing left to bleed Just like the tears that fall from my swollen eyes soon i will have nothing left to cry For soon i will be nothing and my meaningless existence will end and everyone will forget..
