Drowns his sorrow in liquid bliss. Drowns his self as well. Hide all the pain under a bottle. Escape from this depressing hell.
The skin pealed back, but so much remains. The pain only grows worse with depth. How much deeper can he go. Before it drives him insane.
Torment every day for him. Nothing can be done. Trying to fight it, trying so hard. A battle he cannot win.
He feels alone with all this sadness Alone with all this grief. Alone with all this madness. Can he make it alone?
His life seems to have lost all purpose. So much pain inside. And he’s only scratched the surface. There is just too much pain to hide.
He sits alone. He thinks alone. He cries alone. He dies alone.
There is no point in going on. Nothing left to live for. He brings the gun up to his head. There’s no pain anymore.
Drowns his sorrow in liquid bliss. Drowns his self as well. Hide all the pain under a bottle. Escape from this depressing hell.
YOU’RE NOT ALONE
