Round and round.

🎶 The wheels of despair go round and round.

Round and round.

Round and round.

The echos of regrets go round and round.

And here is what they say...

You'll be stuck in this seat all your life.

All your life.

All your life.

Time will fly by every day and each moment has no taste.

You will only escape if you jump.

If you jump.

If you jump.

You will only be free once you jump,

Straight into your grave.

There will be nothing to say about your life.

Who you were.

And what you did.

There will be no words to convey, how you wasted it all away. 

Here lies, a broken soul.

Who had no life.

And no goal.

She leaped to death with far more vigor than she ever had in life. 🎶