Misery کے بول

i hear her voice still whispers in my head the girl was right i should be better off dead the jailcell never did a fucking thing the madness written on my arms in tattoed ink misery since hours i've been walking on my own pockets empty no place left to go shadows creeping noiseless on the walls no one's out to here desperate call misery my mind is cracking i lost the plug and i tell you man it really sucks my mind is cracking and it feels like misery it feels like misery sweaty clothes are sticking to my skin why are sui-thoughts a fucking sin like an animal who only walks at night i see a dead moon shining by my side misery