Is this life worth living?
Do I even exist?
Why do I care so much
About the surroundings which
Don't make any sense at all
Don't make any sense at all
Where do I come from?
What are these ties that bind us
Why does people expect so much from me
Do I even care?
Or just pretend that I belong here
Or just pretend that I belong here
In the verge of death I'm crying
In the verge of death I'm trying to escape
Reality seems so fictional
Am I still breathing?
I keep drowning in the sea of nothingness
Time stands still
Am I still alive? Am I still alive?
In the verge of death I'm crying
In the verge of death I'm trying to escape
I'm tired of pretending
I'm tired of not being myself
I curse this existence
I deny this so called survival
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