every single night I lay awake tired yet focused molded by misfortune completely incapacitated i try to forget
nothing i do seems to helps anymore perpetually misguided
incessant thoughts of ceasing existence missing in this decrpit state
my body aches nothing seems to dull this idle pain im reaching out for anything im reaching out
i have lost every last drop of hope each day filled with deafening silence forever saturated with regretTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.