Eternal Nightmare

When will I awake from this eternal nightmare?
Some call it life,
I call it hell.
Every morning, i wake up and say,
"How much pain will i witness today?".
Days come, and days go,
In my eyes, they perish way to slow.
Days to months, months to years,
They just aren't happy until they see my tears.
They torment and mock,
They kick and sock.
I could end it all so fast,
But, the memory of me will eventually pass.
Doing the deed won't solve anything,
Except prove that i'm nothing.
So, once again i say,
all i want to do is awake,
from this eternal nightmare,
but, do i dare?.