All my life I've been running, running straight to a dead end.
I have lost everyone, and I have not one single friend.
This loneliness is overwhelming; it will surely be the death of me.
I'm drowning in my own tears, because my sadness is a sea.
I scream for help silently, wishing someone would hear.
My death sounds like a gift, rather than something I should fear.
All my life I've been lost, not knowing where to go.
I pushed everyone away, and now I regret doing so.
I want someone to help; to for once listen and understand.
I can no longer cope in this world of hate and demand.
I want to let go, to leave everything behind.
My entire life, I wish I could rewind.
