I
I live in a hole
At the end of my rope
I'm destroyed

Is there
Really anyway out of here
I need some help

Why can't I get away from here
Because I'm stuck here on the earth
Cursed to be just one of many
Entrapped in their society

Existance
Is this some curse
Or someone's sick joke

Tell me
Why do I have to be here
Because I was born

Breathing gets harder by the day
Worn and broken aren't we all
Driven under by the way
Of the tumultuous world we're in

Does it have a point?
Does it have a reason?
Does it have a meaning?
Why why why why why

I
I climb up the face
Of sheer agony
To reach my head above

I struggle to breathe
Or even find a reason
To keep me holding on