So, so this is the end
I feel no fight remaining
See no rhyme nor reason
To face another day
The weight it keeps on growing
My legs are not strong as they used to be
I, I need to get away
Far from humanity I'm pleading
Your way has got me bleeding
I don't need anymore of this anyway
So, so what is a boy, man to do
When down on the floor and being kicked
In the head thoughts run nuclear
The world in a haze nothing there to view
I, I need to get away
Far from humanity I'm pleading
Your way has got me bleeding
I don't need anymore of this anyway
The drink and the drugs
Are not working anymore
I have run out of answers
Looking for a new age to write I to
Sometimes we search
Only to find loneliness
And nothing to hold onto
I, I need to get away
Far from humanity I'm pleading
Your way has got me bleeding
I don't need anymore of this anyway
So if this is the end
Can you make it quick
I'm sure there's a better place
For me to be
I, I need to get away
Far from humanity I'm pleading
Your way has got me bleeding
I don't need anymore of this anyway
I can imagine myself reading this poem again and again with some good bourbon in my glass! Perfect!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The chorus is really good - people bleeding you of life, a 10.