Dead in bed mourning my death in living amongst the living
but I live and so I keep asking
Where is that sliver of light that's meant to slip through the shades and give me that last morsel of hope to chew on for days and days until it's mush, but I still gotta chew because that's all life has to offer
Where is that rush of emotions that can defibrillate my dying heartbeat and give me that last reason to squeeze and squeeze till it's beat because there is no other way no other meaning
But I could live in a world with no meaning devoid of reason without definitions to cling to
Because there is too much meaning in this world All your symbols, all your f** standards make me less of a human, and there is nothing worse, there is no way worse to live in a human's world