Easier Than This

In the end there was never a real beginning,
You've left me empty.
These colors drain like water, and nothing can be done.
I won't dream of yesterday, but I still carry a broken chain.
I keep trying to find a way out.
Now it's like being suffocated by the oxygen around me..
I really thought letting go  should've been easier than this..
I find myself a slave of my own anger and betrayal.
I believed again, and found myself feeling poisoned..
I carry a broken chain, wandering through the falling rain,
I thought letting go was easier than this..