Venom Blood

From the inside I noticed,
I spend a lot of my time waiting.
Waiting for nothing.
the flourscent lights flicker,
And people come and go.
But I am still here.

My fingernails get longer,
My eyelashes begin to fall,
There are bags under my eyes now,
And I've never been so short.
But I still stuck in here.

So I watch the passer bys
Pass me by
From the inside
And I pretend I'm one of them
I pretend I have somewhere to be.

From the inside, I noticed
I am dieing
Waiting for nothing
While the all pass me by.