Some days...
Some days I hate life, Makes me want to take my life, Where the hell is a knife? One more date with Death, To her I owe my last breath. Some days I give up all strength, A debt to her be my good health. Drained of disire, a lack of hope. Its her whisper I do follow. Her heart, black and hollow. Will consume your soul. Lost yet to another black hole, Pain and sorrow, your heart and soul. Left alone in a world where its just You and your mind. Heaven or Hell, its your choice...