My tired
tired
tired
tired
I'm tired
I want freedom
I want to escape
I want
I want
I want
I can't want anymore
They've destroyed my cares
They've taken my fight
I have no will
I don't care
anymore
I barely remember
not having commands
to follow
All I am
A shell of who I once was
A shell
a shell
a shell
But I don't care
I've just killed someone I recognise
I don't remember his name
I just know he was important to me
I just killed someone I recognise
And she was trying to pull a red-headed girl
off the boy's body
She was important, too. The brown haired dead one.
But I'm tired.
I can't bring myself to care.
And I need to end this
And in death, maybe I'll have a chance