Jun 2018
There is not much left
my sanity has gone
I fight for what's left
but all time is gone
I hear all the whispers
they go and go
never giving time
to sit and think
to ponder why
I want to die
my sanity has gone
I fight for what's left
but all time is gone
I hear all the whispers
they go and go
never giving time
to sit and think
to ponder why
I want to die
