its legal if you only reveal half of it its legal if you smile about the attention you got its legal you still end up disatisfied with it it sure is legal, but feels so wrong
ahh– this breathing rhythm, in and out i try to keep up with falling asleep while my heart beat slowly wanes. i could only wish to drift away
ahh– this anguish rhythm, through and through never goes away as i’m forced to live in uncertainty. wondering how anyone could follow in a world as cruel as this.
but its still legal if you subtly hint at it its legal if you get mad if theres no attention brought to it its legal to have thoughts like these, whilst they slowly kill you.
ahh– this breathless rhythm, passing out i’m forced to keep up with wishing i could fall asleep and not wake up after
ahh– this reminder rhythm, again and again i cant help but wonder, what the fuck is wrong with me, and why does this keep happening.
it just hurts