Here I am
Nothing but me
Living this life
Of obscurity
Watching the clock
Counting down
Three and a half years
It all goes down
When the money is gone
Say to myself
Time for the end
An end to myself
Spike my vein
Goodbye to this curse
This life that I live
This universe
Then finally escape
From the hollow within
Death of this body
Farewell to sin
Wicked and weak
Been all my life
When the money is gone
End of my strife
But today I am here
Lonely and reverting
Becoming the man
That I was averting
Walking in shoes
Of times long past
Taking and taking
Giving no repasts
All for a moment
To feel I am real
To feel I am wanted
To escape and to steal
A moment of peace
In a world full of chaos
Drinking it in
Never lasts
For at the end of the day
Worthless and weak
Three and a half years
Should be next week.
