this life will be the death of me.
i know this for sure.
there is no one to help me.
there is no cure.

i want to find a way.
i know i cant get out.
they have closed the cage.
they have trapped me like a mouse.

well, i dont know why i'm trying.
i guess inside i wont give up.
it is so painful.
i feel like throwing up.

some may think me as a coward.
keeping it from ending right here.
some may think me brave,
facing the pain and fears.

so i go on.
running blindly in this shroud.
hoping that someday,
i will finally break the clouds.
 
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