Chapter 1
I breath, I eat, I sleep and I work too,
But is this called living? I have no clue.
I lost that smile, the innocence of mine,
I don’t want to believe, but yeah—it’s true.
I still go to parties, I still meet my friends,
But in all that crowd I’m still alone.
I wish—I had done something different than what I did,
But what’s the point? Once the moment is gone.
The hope that everything will just work out somehow,
Trying to forget the dreams we shared and that broken vow.
A laugh as an act, a smile as make-up,
Blood still running, but my heart’s gone cold.
A life full of lies, nothing feels true,
I’m alive I know, but is this called living? I have no clue…
