Trying to escape what is for real
Nothing to hide or to share...
I enjoy quiet places
They bring to me that which...
Here I am,again.
Walking beside my shadow...
Collect the dead souls
So many to count for...
Suicide words scream through my ear
Hatred rips through the air...
I hate how turning to the bottle
Is what makes everything go away...
I'm laying here in misery,
Wondering what I did wrong...
Painful parade
Parades in my mind...
I hoped if I lay perfectly still I could make it...
Like, for once, I could control something in my...
In my most bizarre dreams
I see my own reflection...
In a passage way where light is scarce and...
where voices are heard but never understood...
DEPRESSION WONDERLAD!
Falling in this endless hole...