Me

The day is beginning, black and white,
it's all the same to me.

I'm falling down slowly to die, no honesty
because of my own fault.

Cutting away the worries, watching it all
run down, I surely am saying now that I've
'had enough'.

Happiness died like a light, and love
went with it.

I hope to finally leave the world, a world
that I don't believe, fall and fade away until
I'm finally free.

I stare into the mirror, wondering why I'm
so empty inside. Why is everyone leaving me
here?

Either way nothing is changing so I'll keep
cutting away the worries, nothing left to take
as I am still reaching.

Swallow it all down, can't breathe, then take
a pill to feel alive.

I'm a tragedy, ugly, trying to hide.

Say hello, wave goodbye.

Nothing's going right but maybe if I could
go away, then there wouldn't be a need for
casualty.

I'm saying I've had enough.