Fight with Life

I don't know if I exists, Life is messed, you know all that shit.. Oh no !!! It's on my face, all dingles and lots of trash. Here, standing on the edge I think... Should be jumping back in time, The clock tick... Here, I am at 12 Standing in void, feeling nothing Waiting for sun to rise, Positioning myself at 6 Craving life to stick for bit fair tricks.. Sticked to the wall, Numb, pale as a victim in the jail I m suffering like a drug is missing in my vein, Emotions are overwhelmed, I am becoming a psycho Losing this blame game... Now it's time to end My ship has nothing to float again, I am drived ashore, Drooping my breath for sure... Time is no more Because I am at 12 The clock still ticks And slowly my whiff Is losing within... The acid is poured on my body Emptiness surrounds and nobody.. It's time to end, Protest with myself And with my brain Because it's worthless Time has nothing left... Craving to fight is ridiculous Just calm down Free yourself from this shit and countdown Life is tough my frnd Just laugh and kneel the challanges down. This is just one night out.. Many are waiting in queue for their turn out So, fight now. Clean the face and show the world real you, which you are right now...