Rachel

Insane

I’m looking for answers that can never be found
I’m struggling breathless on the ground
Gasping for air that just isn’t there
Life isn’t fair
I’m dying slowly everyday
To weak to move the obstacles in my way
I’m sick of searching everyday
I feel so astray
My heart is longing to be filled with an agonizing putridity
My life took a turn of this monstrous beauty
I now lye breathless with not a word
I always thought my life was absurd
I’m curled up in this ball of pain
Why are such simple questions so hard to obtain?
So now I lye eternally asleep
In this wooden case, Oh bury me deep
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