There Is No Hope

this sickness won't go it stain and contains misery beyond words the eyes it attracts stare and can't bare to look twice but there is a new set around the corner my mirrors hate me and i hate them my sickness loves me but I'm planning its death it will always remain part of my life all i see is the scars it leaves behind the feelings it brings don't ever leave they're hooked in my mind they're stubborn they're stubborn impossible to reach how can you say this life isn't bad when we walk out a door its all sad the air is polluted the people are damaged nowhere to eat nowhere to walk nowhere to think this life is alright subtle misery creeps up on me takes over my soul an leaves me to die