Kill me,
Kill me,
All these people trying to
Kill me.
Help me,
Help me,
No ones coming to
Help me.
Dying here
Dying here
Can't you see I'm
Dying here?
Mothers,
Fathers,
Always fight,
Daddy's not
Alone at night.
Boyfriends,
Girlfriends,
Sometimes clash,
He doesn't know,
Her heart is
Ash.
Bury me,
Bury me,
Somebody just
Bury me.
I can't see the
Light.
Smiling,
Smiling,
The Queen Bee says,
That's it,
I'm done,
Off with my head.
The Sun is shining,
But in the dark,
The silence is tearing me apart.
So much sadness,
In this life,
Ended by,
The Reaper's knife.
Welcome to Earth,
And humanity,
We're all losing,
Our sanity.
Drowning here
Drowning here,
Everyone is...
Drowning here.
YOU ARE READING
Wither
PoetryFrustration, Anger, Pain, And sadness, We're all dying from the m a d n e s s . -Our Generation, Wither --- This is my voice to the world.
