I'm OUT

I can't breathe,

I'm tired of what I am right now;

No conciousness, No nothing,

Piece of junk,

Useless,

Something that people hates,

I don't mean to be like this,

This is not what I want,

I'm had given up myself to the blackhole,

No sense of direction,

No light, No nothing,

Compass has to be found,

And I found it,

I got my sense of direction back,

I gotta get myself back,

Then thats the time I'm outta here,

Back to some where I belong,

Breathe like I used to breathe.