I thought I could handle it;

I thought I was strong

But once again,

I guess I'm wrong.

My dreams are fading

As well as my desire to live;

I see no point in life

Because in the end,

We die.

I don't know if anyone can save me

Because I'm not sure if I even want to be;

I like my life insane

But at the same time,

It's killing me;

I'm slowly wasting away

And sinking into the nothingness I'm becoming.