The distance is apparent,
but you cannot see the wall.
Nothing matters
Should I even care at all?
Everybody knew I was coming down,
but nobody thought I’d fall
Days are getting vapid
I need something to call
A purpose
A reason to live
until I’m in a hearse
And when that day comes
On my behalf,
please recite a holy verse.
Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 12:43 PM UTC
The distance is apparent,
but you cannot see the wall.
Nothing matters
Should I even care at all?
Everybody knew I was coming down,
but nobody thought I’d fall
Days are getting vapid
I need something to call
A purpose
A reason to live
until I’m in a hearse
And when that day comes
On my behalf,
please recite a holy verse.
