is right between you and the finish line
your face won't leave, stays in my mind
forever and ever, and won't leave
for not even a split second

i wish to scream, feeling closer to the stars
makes me realize my isolation
i've been invaded by the dark
seeping down into my soul
the world, the Earth will be my grave
and you won't accept that
we aren't here forever

i don't want to be here
and miserable, i want to be
the opposite, and happy
the word has power, and maybe
it might help me get past
you to that finish line, soon