Dying world
Tell me I'm sexy, as you watch me throw up.
Tell me to love, as my friends walk way.
Tell me to be happy, as my family dies in front of me.
Tell me to live, as I listen to your heart beat fade.
Tell me life is worth something,
Because all I see is a dying world.
And there is nothing in it for me,
Now that you're gone,
My last hold is destroyed.
I look into your eyes,
Searching for a sign of life,
Of hope
But those gray eyes only tell me one thing
Death will come to us all,
For I live surrounded by death.
So call me death it self
Because I don't know anymore.