I don't want to be here anymore. Not just here, anywhere. I rode through moments That hung on me like a chain of Black pearls which got so heavy I Can't lift my head anymore to see what's Coming. If I could, I'd only regret it. The pressure to be what was expected Built too high while no one had the pressure To be what they promised. The expectations killed me
I don't want to be here anymore. The reason I am is cowardice Because I know this place and I can only Guess what's next.
This sprang out of a passing mood I hope you never feel.