I've begun my misery
and with no control I watch my grave grow deeper
I celebrate my death annually (what this world holds back.)
And while walking towards it I sit awake to prevent from falling
I trip and fall
I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath I think to myself
and while lying awake I see a door being shut
(the life that killed me)And as I look over my lifeless body
is this how it ends?
a life composed of misery, a life that trapped me.
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