you told me you loved me
made me feel special
finally thought I got away
ran away from my past
thought in your open arms
we would last
but I was wrong
because we had more in common
than I thought
we share a pain of living in vain
a goal of getting away
away from life and lying
going towards death and dying
thought it’d be better to be dead
then to just pretend
that everything is ok
and it’ll work out someday
cause it wont
until I’m gone
minus from the equation
that’ll be a glorious occasion
you will all rejoice
that I am gone
and I’ll just sit in my grave
and laugh