i cant believe that im just a patch
a pity patch for your empty space
i tried telling it to my self..really
now i ended up dead..tragically
my eyes are pouring with blood
as i dream a divine comedy of my own
i climb every hell to find my shadow
that was impatiently longing to leave me in sorrow
i cut myself to convince myself im still alive
but the pretty killing truth remains
how stupid i came to be
i grabbed on to this empty you gave
together with this dirty doll
i begged this tiring dream to be over
to stop this silly worthless enduring
id die a million brutal deaths for you
id die for you!!!!
the last constant hope i once felt was gone
i buried it to my mom’s grave
one desperate dying crave
i threw out the window
along with the used duct tape
i wrapped around my mending broken heart…
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