You wasted your life for self-contempt
You blamed everything – Satan, god or world
You drawn yourself in unfortunate feelings
Until you crashed down and hurted yourself

You are still alive
But weaker every day
Like corrosion eats iron
Depression makes you hollow

Only fragile shell of flesh and bone
Emptiness calls inside your head
Silent is your scream
like scars in your arms
You don’t believe in tomorrow
Only pain is real for your misery

So, Kill yourself or Born again
That kind of zombies don’t need life anymore
Maybe he has gone forever?
Halfway of road to Hell!