Already Dead

The Writing Hut

Long way ahead
22 but already deadLooking through dogs eyes
Everything is gray
But it’s alright
That’s the easiest way

When the days are gone
And my eyes are closed
The pain will disappear
What will I have to fear?
Gods judgement?
My own?

It’s alright
It’s always alright
Because that’s the easiest way
Out of today and tomorrow

Why won’t it stop
Why does it still beat?
Because it’s alright
And it will always be
It’s my life
And it never will be

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