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I’m six feet below the ground; where I sleep My body stopped moving and I can’t breathe A little air, I think, is all I need But I’m trapped underground and I can’t see It’s so dark and what was that, did someone knock? No, just someone walking over this place that I rot I wish I could scream, I wish somebody would talk to me Was it a mistake to take my life of disbelief? I just wanted someone to take away the monotony All the darkness in my life I thought everything was a lie I tried to show someone how I felt inside And then I ended it...well at least I tried But even in death, I just wish I would die…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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