When everyone’s gone. When all is said and done. And you’re sitting all alone. Sorry in your pity, miserable in sorrow. You find you’re at a loss with no one to talk to but your disenchanted shadow. A has been of your former self. You’ve burnt the.bridge, wrecked the road, and torched the path. Signed yourself to hell. Damnation in consequence of all you never were. Take myself away from here. Hoping to be happier. Some day soon i’ll find myself. The question is will i get to live or die? Im guessing only time will tell.
