Life travels faster than light,
That's what I tell myself every night.
Trying to do better, with everything I have,
I still end up being the last.
I couldn't be more happier I think after every victory,
But soon after the rush is over, it feels like nothing again,
Why is still a mystery.
Feels new to alienate my own self,
Not knowing what I am makes me beg the almighty for sanity.
Is this all me? Am I the pain I cause to myself?
Is it Just me? Please answer me.
Am running out of options to put myself to sleep.
Am I stuck in a tunnel or deep inside a cave?
I hope I don't dig myself a bigger grave.
~Loki