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by Electric Monkey Oct 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My life is hollow, empty, and vain. Nothing is worth enduring this pain. To have peace and joy, I would fain Give all, that I should bliss obtain. No aim in life, no goals achieved, Nowhere to turn when I don't see What life would give; I don't believe That all through time I am to grieve. Life is full of sorrow and hate. They say that life is guided by fate; Yet why must I be in this state Where grief and pain with me do stay. I wish its end; no pain, no wounds. Their end will come, it will be soon. For life itself will then conclude, No grief nor pain, no strife or wounds.