Dead Man Tell Sad Tales

I will weep inside and lock the door,

For the life is dark and full of terror,

Life that has no meaning and full of mourning, 

Just couldn’t keep myself on living,

Slash myself with a blade and keep on screaming.
Have had enough, I wanna rest,

I gave up now; it’s all a mess,

My decision might be the best,

By killing myself coz there’s no light,

Unless there would be someone to bring me back to life.
I’m alive but feel so invisible,

wanna change my life, but no, it’s evadable, it’s miserable,

I’m alive but feel so dead,

It might feel better to be dead,

To feel nothing,

To look for nothing,

And to be nothing.

I’m enslaved by life, 

Just like a tail,

I am alive but also a dead that tell tales,

A dead that tell SAD tales.

THE END