Its when I sit by myself downstairs,
that I realize I am truly alone,
and that no one really cares,
and whenever I pick up my phone,
there is no voice to comfort me,
only the despairing dial tone,
cause no one cares how I feel or what I see,
being only concerned with their own desire,
its not only all that shit,
but also my life, that makes me tire.
Sick of home, sick of school,
Is there no place I'm not a tool,
It's this life, this world, these people i detest,
but none of it will matter in my eternal rest.
My life, my love, my death is the end,
for only in death will my broken sould mend.
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