Back to the wall, face ground to the stone
Here shaking all alone
No where to run nowhere to hide
All options spent trapped in this loop
Hands held out with solutions that bury you deeper in the sand
You hit your knees and everything that was once inside spills out with no wound to warrant.
Your empty inside, numb, emotionless looking forward to a slow excruciating end
Better off to make it quick and chose the method .
Hope the next life will be a life rather than this strife.
Let them mourn in their masquerade
Mourn for what never was
Wet the earth with your tears and pray some seed sprouts
Let the end of me give some other forgotten thing a chance to see the light.
All these eyes seem to see is an endless night.