As each day goes by,
I feel a little less,
I feel myself getting lost.
Lost within my mind.
I try to call out,
But something stops me.
I try to fight back,
But something holds me.
And in the end,
It just gets worse
There is no hope
There is no freedom.
The world is crule,
There is just sadness
And pain.
As i look in the mirror
I see my futur,
Death and destruction
Sadness and pain.
