Living Dead

Somehow I feel I'm better
Than the atmosphere I'm in
Some times I feel like dying
Because I'll never win
I wish sometimes I was dreaming
And I could start a brand new day
But when I awake I'm still suppressed
With my problems from yesterday
I'm so tired of being here
In a world I can't overcome
I wish that I could just leave
But I have nowhere left to run
Lying in bed I think to myself
How to get away
No answers ever come to mind
So I'm forced to stay
Running is no longer an option
I won't get very far
The earth goes on forever
And I won't make it to the stars
So I go to sleep
Where my life has a meaning
But eventually I awake
And realize I'm not dreaming.