And no one see's me here, So alone and out of place,
No more hints of smiles, that once played on my face,
This ghost of who was, here before, he never even laughs,
This shell that used, to hold this man, now more brittle then glass,
So take that hammer, off its shelf, and smash it in my face,
And break this one last, piece of me, that ties me to this place,
I know you say you cant, you wont, dont want to hurt me now,
But that would be a blessing, next to, sticking this all out,
Cause all I wanted, in this world, I have to do without,
And now this heart is calous, from all these little tears,
And numb from all the scars, from every time its been repaired,
It barely beats in breakdowns, as I stare off into space,
Just one more day, in living, when I want to leave this place...
