Obnoxious

the tears of pain is unable to flow

words of pleading circles in my mouth

touch of salvation disappears completely

only traces of torn apart scars last

even that, without meaning.


I think it's time for me to leave.

I think I've been waiting for too long

Now leaving this place, to high up there into the sky.


with my two legs cut off by the the blade of neglect

I'm a cripple that cannot get up

suicide and freedom is just one letter apart from each other

it won't seem strange even if I disappear


the faint will cannot be mine anymore

even the regret that was with me is leaving

abandoning the worthless meaning of this place

now it's time for me to fly to that place in the sky

now it's time for me to become more comfortable

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