this unconseous feeling of something I do not know
is killing me now, and i'm sure to go
what is this that I cannot explain
forsakin sin, and unrighteous pain
this is not it. For no words can truely express
laying me down, sufficating my life, all in depress
oh how I ache with missery
nothing is bliss, not to thine eye to see
inside and out, agany is there
I sit and wonder, if I do dare, or care
it's hating my life, and taking it too
you do not know, how such one can do
I dwell and sob, and mope and weep
I do not live, nor do I sleep
my body is here, but not alive
my heart still beats, but how I strive
to stay here, with unclear thoughts of any
oh how I ache with missery
nothing is bliss, not to thine eye to see
nothing is bliss, not to thine eye to see
 
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