I'm alone,I cant depend of anyone,but damn-I wish I could...I cant trust anyone,but I cant trust myself either...and the tunnel is endless,and the light will never come,only a train ,he will destroy the only thing left of me.Bag of blood and bones,still holding on to what? Nothing.
Sleeping on a razor there’s nowhere left to fall
Your body’s aching every bone is breaking
Nothing seems to shake it it just keeps holding on...
There was a time I needed something,anything-love,hate,anger ...memories.There were mornings,evenings,nights and meaning.I'm living in a dream,I can't wake up,I wont wake up-
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