With tired bleak eyes, I try to rise.
I made it through the day, but failed to see a prize.
Another day comes, another day goes.
Will I be okay today?
Nobody really knows.
I\'m struggling and drained, what\'s the purpose of this pain?
I guess it\'s to keep life content and entertained.
I\'m trying to survive, keep myself alive.
Every breath I take is like taking a dive.
My anxiety persists, it always insists.
It\'s made a home in my head where it beats me with bloody fists.
I hate this life, I don\'t feel alright.
My demons keep me close and hold me tight.
I don\'t know what\'s around the corner, I\'m terrified to look.
All this waiting and pacing is leaving me all shook.
I beg and I plead, just go away and leave.
Trapped in a nightmare, can\'t get reprieve.