as I think of it
it seems like an easy step
as I see it inside my mind
it feels great

just one cut
just one jump
or a few swallows

the end of all the misery
end of all the pain

just one step
just one shot
four breathless moments

to stop the hurting
stop the tears

just a short rope
just an icy cold
or some burning flames

to end it all
to fuck them all

but what is it like in real?
what is the truth?
is it really that easy?
like turning off the light
before you go to sleep?

is it worth of trying?
what if it fails?
what if the Death refuses to rule?
what then?
what to do in that case?

to live as an cripple
taken away to a booby hatch

feeling lonely
living lonely

no sweet taste in honey
no joy of blooming tulips
I find it all the same

being locked up means no freedom
suicide means hell
this life means just pain

i wanna be a crazy daw
living his own world
hitch-hiking the life
living on the edge
i wanna be happy insane

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