As you walk away into this light.
You will never look back.
At what your life once was.
And as you die.
In your own arms.
You relieze that.
You were always along.
To keep to yourself.
With only your shadow by your side.
As you walk down this lonely path.
No one even noticed you were there.
So you slip away into your shell.
As you fall away in darkness.
You think to yourself.
Why your in this mess you call your life.
As you float away in time.
You know that.
You never truely existed.
As you put the gun next to your head.
You ask yourself.
Will I hear the silent click?