The Politics Of Living And The Shame In Dying - Moneen

I wish i was here

All this white light’s gone black and no one’s here to see

I wish i could scream «stop this awkward confusion»

And let me be

My system to keep wishing.

my system could work

Black ink has the cure

Feel good knowing your solution if forgotten in a year

I’ll wait just to never really have to decide

Cause it’s our goddamn right to live

Yet it’s still not our choice to die

My system could work

But it’s all i can do to breathe is wait

My system to keep wishing.

my system could work

Why do i?

why do i try?

my system could work