Darkness has been here for years
Endless black corridors
There used to be a light
But the light bulbs are burnt out now
I'm walking somewhere without any purpose
I'm ready to give up and take my own life
Anyway I feel my death
It's so close
That I can smell nothingness
And I can see the darkness in front of my eyes
I'm dangerous to myself
Every time I press the blade harder
And it goes deeper
So I can see my fat before the blood comes out
Someone would cry after my death
But some days will pass
And they will forget that I'm no longer there