To much time has come to pass,
I feel piontless, like a blade of grass,
My life has led to nowhere at all,
I feel trapped, like going down an endless hall,
Its hard to live right now, with so much pain,
I feel lost, like one who's lost there every gain,
Who could ever imagine how I feel,
deep within my very veins,
Some wounds are so bad they will never heal,
What has healed, are the scars of my pains,
I have no reason to stay alive right now,
I feel like killing myself,despite lifes vow,
My wounds hurt me, from them pain flows,
I feel sorroful, and yet no-one knows,
They can't understand the pain that I live,
I feel, dark, but I will always forgive,
I cannot take anymore pain,
Or I will kill myself, finnaly be slain,
I hate my life, all it is is hell,
Deep below the surface, past my shell,
I hate myself, want to end my existance,
I've lost everything, even my resistance,
And there's only one thing that will bring me above,
That is to be with the one I love.