Sick Of This

I am sick and tired of this miscommunication. I am sick and tired of your games. This life left me at madness's door step and all I can do now is knock. Knock on the door of madness. Hoping it will greet me with open arms.


I'm falling down deeper in the madness, you could say I'm drowning. But with every choice I make and every step I take I just get deeper and deeper.


Will someone save me, I hope. Will people leave me, possibly. But all I can do now is wait. And with every breath I take, every mistake I make, every step I take. I get deeper, forever sinking in the dark, with no light to guide me. Forever afraid of the light, just sinking deeper tnto the pool of Madness~

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