When you can’t feel nothing
But sorrow
When you can’t see past
The dark
When your only company
Is the cold
Would you rather not see tomorrow?
When the ticking clock drives you
Insane
When every heartbeat
Mocks you
When fate seems to laugh
In your face
Is there reason to remain?
When you’re the centre of
Their hate
When you’re the reason for
Their tears
When all you touch
Crumbles
Then should you have to wait?
When every dream shatters
Once again
When every hope is
Blown out
When misfortune revolves
Around you
Wouldn’t you wish your life could end?
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