APATHETIC AND NUMB
I SLUMBER THROUGH LIFE
WITH A STILLBORN AMBITION
I BARELY CARE TO BREATH
STAGNATED, I MERELY AGE
STUCK IN LIFE'S PATTERN
THE POINTLESS ROUTINE
PASSING TIME, DECAYING
IN AND OUT OF CONSCIOUSNESS
THE DIFFERENCE FADES
FROM DUSK TO DUSK
ON, IT GOES
POINTLESS FROM THE START
AND UNTIL THE END
ALIVE OR DEAD?
COULD I EVEN TELL?
HOLDING MY BREATH
JUST TO MAKE SURE...

INVIA LE CORREZIONI