Six Pack Of Apathy.

Lift the world off my shoulders
It's crushing me to death
To the point where I can't breathe
Now there's nothing left
Accept a six pack of apathy sliding down my throat
Swallowing it slowly
A little more every day
I feel myself slipping away.

Pessimistic thoughts
There's nothing I can do
I let them drown me
When frustration drives me insane.
But the road winds
With every step I take
The light at the end ceases to brighten
Now there's no escape.

Deciding whether to give in
When my instincts tell me to
Never give up
Maybe that belief is nothing but a lie
And I'm my only victim.
So as I slip away
I'll throw away my key
Glaring at myself in the mirror

Chugging my apathy.