there are souls
who's sad, who's happy
and it's bad
sad souls
that been so strong
but they think
everything was wrong
they're empty, lost
in their life
they are in pause
drowning,
they don't want to be save
pleading,
not for mercy
but for the pain to go,
to end
so everyday
they kill themselves
at their own accord
but like a broken record
it's just gone on repeat
and it's cold
empty, lost
drowning, in a pause
pleading for the pain to go
and trying to be whole
on their own.
