A heavy invisible force, bounding me to eternity in my own personal hell. I look around myself and I feel self pity.
I should be able to walk away and feel the fresh breeze of the morning. The smell of the flowers blooming in the spring.
I should have been able to run in the rain and sing my lungs out.
I should have been able to smile and cry of joy.
But now its too late, too late for me anyways.
There's no going back from death, I belong to darkness.
I'm bound to an eternity of regret, I should have done everything I could when I had the chance. But there's no point in trying now.
I always felt dead inside, And now I really am there's not much difference. I feel the same, sad, empty, regretful.
Nobody should feel this way, so try your best and walk away from the chains that bound you from your happy ending.
Do it! Do it now before it's too late.
