no more reasons to cry
nothing left to feel
my heart has bled dry
nowhere left to run
nothing left to lose
no one left to say
"try walkin in my shoes"
no more letting go
no more hanging on
nothing to let go of
no stars to wish upon
no stomach left to starve
no blood left to bleed
no lungs left to suffocate
no flesh left to feed
no one to ignore me
nothing to ignore
no one there to feed me
the shit I ate before
no where left to sleep
no nightmares left to dream
not one soul here to hate me
no schemes left to scheme
no place to cry alone
no tears left to sob
nobody to rob me
nothing left to rob
no walls here to listen
no stories left to tell
I think this must be it then
I think this must be hell.
