DCG

No words to spill, No peace to fulfill. Everything's so empty now. I hate that you gave me breath. At this point, the only relief would come from death. Delve deeper into the life, where perfection is a flaw. I forgot to hold my ground, and fell so far even I cannot recover me. Down here there's a crack in the siding, a hole in the wall. A precarious situation, pray, I no further fall. Oddly enough, I don't find it odd at all. That I should be down here, shoved into your grasp, where no one hears me, where there's no time to stall, anger awaits, to be late is sin. Lost in a map, where everything is already contri