Lanthanium

I don't want to be buried there forever

In that hospital bed, being buried quite alive now I'm trying to dig you out but all you want is to be buried there together

But something kept u standing by that hospital bed U should have quit, but instead u took care of me I made u sleep and uneven, and u didn't believe them When they told me that there was no saving me

I've been abused by the bone that refused me

And I be screaming All the time In ur face In everyone's face God , can't u really see it Why aren't you doing anything Can't u really see I need help

Taking my life is the only option I can control

I have no control over my life

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I'm tired of endlessly running toward the abyss

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The holy hour - The cure.

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Sleeping to this