Trapped in living.
Sometimes I wish to bleed me to death
Held by their poison up in my head.
Sometimes I wish I could just leave,
Slip off a building to endless sleep.
Sometimes I wish the dreaming would stop
That build nightmares conceiving a drop.
Sometimes I wish you would just hear
The voice in my heart breaking to tears!
Sometimes I think I’m going insane,
Trying each fragment and all in vain.
Sometimes I dream, my pathway of strings
As I walk loosen their links.
Sometimes I wish a thunderbolt on me,
Seems better than the words that poke at me.
Sometimes I wish euthanasia’s bliss
But pain holds me faithful to its kiss.
Sometimes I just try stop the sound,
Stay underwater and try to drown.
Sometimes I dream I could let it go
But it all comes back and lingers even more!
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