I hurt myself today,
to see if I still feel.
I focus on the pain,
the only thing that's real.
The needle tears a hole,
the old familiar sting -
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
What have I become
my sweetest friend?
Everyone I know goes away
in the end.
And you could have it all,
My Empire of Dirt,
I will let you down,
I will make you hurt.
I wear this crown of shit
upon my liar's chair -
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair.
Beneath the stains of time,
the feelings disappear.
You are someone else
I am still right here
If I could start again,
a million miles away,
I would keep myself,
I would find a way.
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