Goodnight.

We all knew it would end this way.
What did you expect, just pretend it all away.
I want you to run as fast as you can.
Just so you can make it out alive.

I could write this stupid words here.
Meaningless to all.
And still people will read this.
For me this isn’t even an wake-up call.

No motivation any longer.
And everything I do is not making me stronger.
Everyone blames it on becoming an adult.
But I think that’s a lie full of crap in this world so cold.

All these stupid tears that I cried to many times!
A lack of rhyme.
Maybe all I need is just some sleep.
But I’m still hoping that tonight, I will say my last goodnight.