(no subject)

[face_it_alone]

My worries and cares are all so very far
I sit in seclusion, again and again
My body's concrete, I don't care who you are
I want you to leave me alone on my lane

I walk on the edge of the schizo abruption
I stare into abyss, again and again
Emotions are still, there's no sign of eruption
With apathy I'll go extinct as insane

I've shed all my past and I dare not to breathe
Oh, maybe you'll get all the sense of these words
But you steal my dreams, and I call you a thief
So this is the time to play some minor chords

I used to be a frantic but now I don't care
So nothing will move me from my wistful hole
And though I believe that I've got all my share
I feel that I have got just nothing at all