Can‘t shake these Thoughts,
they‘re always there,
somewhere deep in my head.
They won‘t let me sleep,
they don‘t let me be,
always make me think…
Don’t have the power to controle them,
its like I‘m standing beside me, powerless,
like a weak Shadow of myself.
All alone I cry myself to sleep,
and wish that a didn‘t have to breath.
But my lungs they won’t stop work,
and my heart it won‘t stop beat.
And the dark Thoughts are still killing me.