The Poem Book That Shouldn't Be Seen [P1: If It Goes Up, Must Come Down]

Tired. (Remastered)

I am tired of all,
As if I was obliged to die,
And also, I feel like my bed make me fall,
I'm sleeping to death as if crying was the lie.

I am exhausted,
Dreaming with a tree,
Where I lie down and I will forget about the problems that I have not solved,
And even if I know I never would have solved them for free,
I am still alive, living with my nightmares demons that have been formed.