While He always know what's in my mind
once again i'll say the same thing.
And if He could ever be bored, He would be,
of me.

"Tired of living but not ready enough to face death"
Will there be an afterlife?
Do I really live?
I'm already dead.

Angel-like human are around me
very gentle and nice to me
I wish i could do the same to them.
It must be so suck for them to know me
They're like human-shaped angel.
Just if I ever saw one.