I’ll be here for so long
Righting my wrongs
But when im done
Im gone
I cant do this on my own
I’ve been here wasting time
Analysing my life
From ink to the page
I have turned in my grave
But I’m done
I’m so ungrateful
when I am done
I am gone
Inspired and hateful
Page into chapters
I have run out of actors
For this stage
This is the end of my play
And you’ll clap and praise
Put my body in a coffin parade
And we’ll weep
As I sleep miserable
In my grave
The pearly gates
Are a flame
There must be some sort of mistake
I cant be here
Not at my age
Im to young to know
And to old to change
I am done