is it always our faults that show through?
what a pity i thought i'd always knew
until this moment, i've been denying
all that is true
this is not healthy...
how i live now i'm so fucking sick
my head starts to spin i don't care for myself
i don't care for anything more
i'm tired of waiting
i can't think and dream
my time is limited and that's how it is
the seconds tic by but now i see how i've been living a lie
perhaps more painful is what's to come
when we realize it's nothing at all
already halfway dead
yes change has happened is it really so strange?
what was expected? i hate those controling ways
so what can I do now? give up and stop trying
that's what i want
the end is to come for me
i've waited already oh so long
when will life take pity on me?
when - will - i - be - gone?
my blood fills the tub
my veins feel so empty
why have i done this?
can someone recall?
maybe this life wasn't mine after all