I can't let it sink in, As easy as the lines on my skin. This can't be the end, I wanted to mean something. I can feel my bones bend, But I'm still stuck with nothing, I got so tired of trying to believe, I can feel the pressure bearing down on me. My tongue is tied so tight, There are knots in my stomach. I just can't cough it up, or cut it out. I bite straight through my check, but I Wont let you see the blood seep though my teeth. I feel so sick. So I'll drink the taste away.