Waiting To Die


Sitting here
With helplessness on my shoulders
And a knife in my back

Got no self drive
And loss of feeling

Follow through with the actions
Although they've lost all meaning

Lately I feel dead inside
As if I don't really care

What does it matter anyway
I'm not going anywhere

So I'll keep on marching
Without intrest or concern

Follow along with this stupid life
Sit and wait to die at last


23 January 2005
Copyright 2005 Mallory Maloney