About Me
I am tired of pretending The emptiness inside me keeps extending I try to evade the pain And put away my tears However, all the days are the same I am tired of hiding my fears The people around me get me insane Again, I am thinking of leaving the earth For all the problems I gain Everyone I blame I am sick of crying My soul little by little is dying Perhaps tonight would be my last smiling No one can cheer me up now My dreadful life has came to an end I will take a gun and put it next to my head When the bullets came out it will be too loud That no one will hear me fled I don’t fear that my body will be unearth Because no one will remember my sepulcher Not even my parents will bring me flower