LonelyI look around at my surroundings,
wondering when someone will find me.
Here I lay in this lonely, dark cave,
thinking about friends of the past.
I come to the same conclusion every time:
Friendship can never last.
Friendship is great while you have it,
but when it ends, all that you get is pain.
Why can't everyone just get along?
Why am I shut away in this lonely, dark cave?
Because everyone I ever loved is gone,
and there is no point in living anymore.
Why am I even wasting my time thinking about this?
I grab a knife and slit my throat.
Blood spills out, and I endure the pain
that doesn't even add up to my emotional strain.
My life flashes by, one more time,
before I can finally rest,
before I can finally die.
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