I let my mind slip into nothingness
i feels so good to lay here on my own
in the darkness of my room
with nothing let to look at but myself
my soul floats away on a silver ribbon of light
let it fly away to another low
leaving me to lay on my floor
not quite dead but not quite there
underneath me the cold hard floor
it represents the truth of my life
again with nothingness involved in everything I do
dieing isn't an option
cause I'm already dead.