When Nothing To Say

Who can free me from this eternal hell?

The world seems have stopped.

Alone with my despair and hatred, it seems there is nobody to love.

Nobody who wants to love me.

Nobody who wants to care

For, what am I to them?

I am useless toy, thrown out to rot.

For who could ever want me?

How I wish to rot to end this pain.

But for I there is no Death, No life, Only Eternity.