Waiting.

Can a life be ended

Before the body stops breathing?

I think that it can be

For it is when your mind shuts down

It is when your spirit stops glowing

I'm waiting for when my body follows
Where my spirit already is
In the dead wasteland
It's waiting

Can a person be destroyed

Before they can fully live?

I think that they can

For it is when they break down inside

It is when they lose all hope

I'm waiting for when my body follows
Where my spirit already is
In the dead wasteland
It's waiting

I'm sure I'm not alone

In feeling this much pain inside

I think there are others out there

To be able to know who they are

You'll see they cry and hurt inside

I'm waiting for when my body follows
Where my spirit already is
In the dead wasteland
It's waiting.

The End

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