No saving me.

Inside these broken lines,
a disruption of our lives;
insanity kicks in
and all i see is another dead end.
So close your eyes
and escape from what you hide.

How long will i take to bleed?
These is no saving me,
How far will you go to hold on?

I'm better off cutting my own throat,
in hope for once
that you might hear me.
I know i can at least count
on the mess never judging me.
I'm breaking out from all i've come to be.

Alone i've gone through hell,
and back to try to feel,
and there is no saving me.