as if there was nothing left as if there was an empty hole as if there was nothing more that matters as if all hope is lost as if the will to live is gone as if all laughter were to stop as if there was nothing but death as if there was nothing but pain as if there was nothing but sadness as if there was a chance as if there was nothing left
You look at me Like you Have something to hide Creeping and skulking around In your lair, You know not what you do, You seem to Only survive, Constantly weaving and Dodging Avoiding Contact as if it Was your last Breath each Time you Look At Me