I'm tired I'm so tired
Of this madness
It wears me down
So thin
Till I'm flinching like a fish
Gutted of all organs
I tried so hard
To win
I'm weak
But you still grin
To suffer is quite an art
When you watch things fall apart
But in this sad moment
In this frail condition
There's a tiny spark
Of hope of desire
To win
With eyes wide open
Pure and focused
