Screaming lyrics fill my room
My head is crushed so far down into my hands that I'm breathing in C02 and crying upwards. I can't believe that this is so unfair. You're unfair. Screaming lyrics fill my room, passerby's knock but I pretend not to notice. They carry on their way, unimpressed by my lack of social involvement that they deserve I guess. Screaming and crying along with the lyrics nobody can hear me. Which is nice. I fall and stay there. My migraine takes me to an uneasy short sleep. I can never sleep.
