walk in
front of me
i've walked
for days
through the wild
just to bed
you for my life
it seems
that i have
lost all hope
and i didn't
know where else to turn
as i look back
on all my days
it accured to
me to say
"screw
this. i'm done. i'm gone."
i'm tired of
living every day
walking around
with the same pain
does nothing
ever change?
different day,
different threat
same old way
i've always felt
yesterday i
thought i passed
and left all
this behind