• As far as my eyes can see
• is what feels like the end to me
• the people here are far from happy
• the birds here are no where to see
• it feels like the hell to me
• but the hell is dressed like heaven for me
• the days are longer then they can be
• for the people I'm as invisible as i can be
• the voice i heard today for another 'me'
• was the voice i wanted for me
• the feeling of freedom was not for me
• the thought of dieing is sticking to me
• the sadness is like a best friend to me
• and the silent voice is talking to me
• the black fog was all around of me
• and still people said where is me
• every eye looks toward me
• every word is talking about me
• every hand is reaching for me
• not to help but to snatch what is left
• it is me
• I'm me
• but i longer wanna be me
• it's the question from me
• Can I be you for another life of me 🥺