purgatory

My body's limp across the bathroom floor

I've got a headache and my stomachs sore

My soul's extracted from the blood and gore

I don't wanna do this anymore

Flat on the ground, I don't feel a heartbeat

Deaf to the sound, you say it's easy but it's hard to breathe

Ghosts all around, I can feel the zephyr on me

It feels way too loud, it feels like there's a weight on me

They always say that life is what you make it

Yet I've been living with my mind all vacant

Guess that's why my lifeless body seems faceless