It's Too Late - Majority Rule

So here I am.

Again.

Alone

The light is broken.

Too hard to see the page

I broke it.

I broke it

Too tired to read.

Too awake to sleep

All the time.

All the time to think

How did I find myself here again?

There are times.

When I dream of this

But not here.

Not here

This is success.

This is how it feels

No one knows

I’ve succeeded in killing it.

This is success

This is how it feels.

It’s numb.

It’s cold

This is just the help that I needed