Living with the feeling that my heart goes on bleeding,
Realizing nothing has changed.
This struggle is exhausting, therefore i am diving,
And i still not feel better yet.

This mental prison is killing me
And i so woud like you to see
Me inside myself,
Find out how i am suffering,
People living their lives,
Innocent can't be taken in account
When so many casualties are ignored.

Depression is oppresive to me,
I feel so low i don't wanna see
What tomorrow will be made of.
"harder and harder" is what's sprowling in my head,
Please notice me before i do
The thing i said.

I am doing
Away with myself,
Smiling to death,
Is it worth fighting for?