Why do I continue to breathe?
There's nothing left in all the world For me.

I'm nothing
A damnèd
And darkened
Soul.

A damnèd nothing
Doomed to forever alone
And bleeding.

My wounds sear my dirty skin.

My blood, sour,
Ever eats me from deep within.

Damnèd soul
Overlooked for all eternity.

Hated, despised,
Pushed to the side.

Why does my heart continue to Beat?
There's nobody in all the world who
Remotely cares for me.

I'm nothing,
Dirty, used,
Brutally abused
Then discareded.

A damnèd nothing,
Slumped in the corner
Of a dingy, darkened alley.

Oh, why didn't my body
Die with my diseased mind?

Thousands upon millions
Of eons ago I committed
Suicide.
Why oh why didn't my body die?

Am I eternally damnèd;
Doomed to forever bleed
From these gashes of gain green?
 
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