And I've begun my misery

I celebrate my death annually

And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper



(What is wrong with me)



And I've begun my misery

I celebrate my death annually

And with no control I watch my grave grow deeper

As I slowly begin to walk towards it



And while walking towards it

I trip and fall

I sit awake to prevent from falling

And while lying awake I see a door being shut

I begin to suffocate as I gasp for breath



And as I look over my lifeless body

I think to myself

Is this how it ends?

A life composed of misery, a life that trapped me

(The life that killed me)