Fade
I'm getting bored
Being part of mankind
There's not a lot to do no more
This race is a waste of time

People rushing everywhere
Swarming around like flies
Think I'll buy a forty four
Give 'em all a surprise

Think I'm gonna kill myself
'Cause a little suicide
Stick around for a couple of days
What a scandal if I died

Yeah I'm gonna kill myself
Get a little headline news
I'd like to see what the papers say
On the state of teenage blues

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I have become numb to everything around me, the burning desire and pain I once felt fades to nothingness, the wholesome filling sensation that once filled me has been depleted and replaced by him, he has taken control of me, i have no free will, he has consumed but he did not cover his tracks, they follow, they watch him, why is he doing this, what does he mean by the things he does, why must he continue this path of destruction, what will finally please him, what will end this, why does he speak to those who stay true to the shadow, the ones in the corner of our eyes, when we try to focus on them, they fade, but to where?, who am I?, where am I going?, the question still persists, who is Phyl Hope Munro?