She was leaving all for good
Hopelessly driven
Absurd grinding melancholy
Truth is only her own
Freedom calling Oh so sweet
The sound it`s always there
Step into her shoes
Obvious
Her path is the only way
All what she wants
All what she needs
No hope more despair
Where does this end
Not living for herself
She breathed for everyone else
Slowly abandoning her ways
Invading thoughts spiraling
Getting lost in her head
She still does the same
Her mind slowly disappears
In the end empty life
High stakes
Their rules
Game of life
All what she wants
All what she needs
No hope more despair
Where does this end
Systematic apathy
Where is the reason to live
She cocks a gun in her mouth
Wilful death or wilful life
Seconds going slowly now
Bitter metal on her tongue
Her child is screaming outside
Inconsequential
High stakes
Their rules
Game of life
Sitting down reflections of life
Moments of freed thought
She`s at a dead end now
How does she get out
She is leaving all for good
Truth is hers to own
Freedom calling Oh so sweet
Her path is the only way