I wish to die again!
My soul withered,
In the middle of chaos my mind drained
I, a sculpture wandering around
Eyes, both stand blinded
Sometimes i speak words,
Words which are bloodless
Things once aspired, are just another reason to beat up myself
I don't cry anymore,
This can explain itself
I have bought myself a barren desert
Nothing just a path which is only meant to end
Yes I say I am depressed, but I mean I am dead
And I wish to die again!