Pathetic Poem by Gideon Ide

You know it's death you see
Defeat is the result
No matter what's been said
It don't mean a thing
I feel the emptiness growing inside my head

I can't end this way
I won't die in vain
Swear I'll make it home
I'm searching for something
Don't know what it is
But it's gotta be found soon.

Everything has changed
Nothing is the same
My heart is slowing down
But I don't wanna give up yet
All the things I despise
Are right in front of me
Laughing at me
Waiting to see me break.