Seconds seem like days,
minutes seem like months...
Soon the time will come,
When we will say our goodbyes...
Messed up life or rot in hell?
These are the choices that play in there...
After all the chaos ,
After all the pain subsides...
In my head
these thoughts are deep...
At some point in your life you'll reach the stage where nothing seems to matter anymore and you seem to be drowning in depression |