What’s it like To want to live? To fall asleep with a desire to wake?
How do you look forward to things When everything is wrong And excitement Only brings disappointment?
I can’t remember Days I wanted to be alive
I can’t find anything worth living for I can feel it in my body The aching everywhere Crying out in existential agony Because I don’t want to be here And it knows that My heart and body know it But I can’t... I can’t quite do it
So I just... I wonder about people What keeps them all alive?