Black Despondency

I paint the floor
Past midnight
Regretting everything I've done
My legs shake
I am weak
I can't keep my eyes open
Lock the door
Forever
I don't want them to see me
All the same
Every day
Maybe I'm just getting old

I'll paint the floor
One last time
And tonight will be the night
My eyes roll back
My skin goes cold
And everything turns to dust

I'm sorry
I'm still here



Credits
Writer(s): William Kunsman
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