Misfortune of the highest grade, the death game
A puny life gauge with no hope to recover
Why did God hurt the life of the innocents
Can you tell me the reason, or was it a fate?
The sun has set, igniting fireworks waiting for insanity on the night
without knowing that the embers would vanish in blood
On that day, my memories and tears..
I prayed for God to kill me
living, dying or even going to hell - anything is fine
Cruelty loving irresponsible
At least give me an ease feelings to live as an empty shells
With the way things are now,
I hold my breath to fall asleep
At the end of the year
There's nothing more left
Even pain can't stop me from hurting myself
A hope of death is fulfilling me in a certain way
Even if I look at the sky
There's nothing
I don't want to hurt you more than this
Don't wake me up
Leave me be
I'm sorry
Forgive me
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