Sitting on the edge, looking for a way out; But there is no way to escape the darkness that exists inside a head. Not saying a word when all you want to do is shout! You have already purchased a wreath for your six foot bed.
Tried to make a change, but we are all stuck in the same rut; Nothing will ever change for those who choose to give up. The silence is deafening in this void we call a life. No contact with another human being, So nobody can trick us with their lies.
Alone and unhappy we sink beneath the surface; Down and deeper we are forever falling. Deeper, down, so no hope for us to make a wish with. With or without me, what would you be left thinking?