Closer To Death

I feel my last breath coming, I'll be fronting if I lied and said nothing

Was the cause of my death in this world that was bugging

A shallow man that's becoming sharp like knifes when they stab

Pain is seasonal and turned me to an outcast

A classic failure at best, spreading my misery from stress

Feeling cursed more than blessed, to be labeled as an mess

No-one cares 'til the suicide delivers the news

On when you passed on, unexpectedly, with no clues

When I'm gone, will a tear from an eye shed?

I feel it won't cause in this generation, love is dead

My head is filled with so much dread like an storm race

Speeding to kill me with a struck of it's evil grace