End

Will this be my end (end)

I'm crushed again (again)

The weight of the world

Rests upon my shoulders

I don't know what to do

I can no longer pretend

I'm caught up in this madness once again

The emptiness

The hollowness

I feel in my chest

The commotion

The emotion

Falling back into the abyss

Damaged goods

And misunderstood

I fear this could be the end

My sense of self is gone

An identity now foreign to me

Where did I go, where did I run?

I need a break from this cycle

My soul is drained (is drained)

And tiresome to no end

An isolated pillar of strength

How long do I defy the odds of fate?

My sense of self is gone

An identity now foreign to me

Where did I go, where did I run?

I need a break from this cycle

My sense of self is gone

An identity now foreign to me

Where did I go, where did I run?

I need a break from this cycle

Where did I go

Where did I run

Where did I go

My sense of self is gone

An identity now foreign to me

Where did I go, where did I run?

I need a break from this cycle

With no end in sight (in sight)

Other than by my own hands

This hollow chest mirrors my sense of self

How long til the end?