One by one, just like ants, people march out of my life.
My newest enemy is the bait they follow.
This has all become more than just routine.
It's all the rage, what can make you feel hollow?
For most, this is part of the unseen.
As I begin to vanish into nothing, every heartbeat shakes me
The pressue begins to squeeze, I feel as if I'm drowning under the sea.
My throat starts to close, my soul falling apart.
My mind is spinning in circles, lost beyond reason.
Have you ever felt such pain of the heart?
I do not believe that it can take anymore treason.