The world is turning,
but i just keep standing still.
Everything gets colder and lonely,
and it hurts so much it kills.
this (6'x10')'s laughin.
I dont cry, I bleed.
I have the knowledge at hand,
but why can't I succede?
So much sweating and crying blood,
the ground around me is red.
And this hole just keeps filling,
so much going through my head.
I seal the gap,
the bleeding stops.
With my job as my ladder,
I can reach the top.