David Galas Everyone Eventually Dies

Ive finally lost all my strength, walking down this endless road. Theres nothing here left for me now, no place that I can call home. Drowning in this poisoned sea, of failed life and my broken dreams. My will to live is fading, procession of my misery. Black cloud follows me where I go, and the weight of the world on my mind. I once was a child that stood in the fields. Now Im old, broken and blind. The years have all faded away, the books have been read and its time. To end my life and close my eyes,