Who do you talk to about the things you need.?
When the person you thought you needed wasn't there.?
Your life almost ended but you couldn't quite succeed.
So you failed.
A couple more minutes until you leave.
These scars you can already tell are different
That's why you can't be what you want to be.
Your body isn't what it's supposed to be
it's ugly
it's deformed
it's got scars that no one wants to see
it's uglier than people tell you.
Wait no
People tell you you're beautiful.
They just don't see who you really are
they don't see that you are an ugly decrepit creature living through a beautiful world stuck to decide whether or not you live or die your minutes are almost up.
What will you do when your home?
Blades all around you.
Will you begin something new?
Will you switch over to.....
Times up its time to leave.