so bored

i am so bored

think i'm going to die

i'm so empty

i cannot even cry

crush my eye in your tender hand

the death of romance

i'm grief stricken

killing time

amputated

broken smile

i feel so weak

undignified

i didn't realize

i'm isolated sick with fear

i lost my sight

and cannot hear

imperfect world

desensitized

our truth been compromised

i'm so bored

i think i might die

burned

burnt-out and dried

oh lord uninspired

cross my heart i hope to die