Tired

Keep my place
In return
Far eyes can't hear me
For a word
Am i tired of living?
Can i keep my head?
Am i so sick of living?
That i am become death?
Be released
Into the rust
Let me be falling
Onto dust
Am i tired of living?
//some days i just don't know//
Can i keep my head?
//the realization no one misses you at all//
Am i so sick of living?
//i worry//
That i am become death?