I don't shine like in the game
But I do have a polite aim
I want to say
That I don't want to see
To look
But I do
Last time I missed
But this time I won't.
He. Will. Go. Down
It's silent, he doesn't know
Good people cheer
Those who don't
Get fucked.

"I'm tired." I say, "Just not in a way I can explain."
My limbs feel heavy and my eyes droop
My heart sits like a stone in my chest, I can't get it to beat
And yet, it seems to beat too fast, I feel sick
It's hurts, and I don't do anything, I'm too tired
Maybe it's time, is it my fault?....Yes