Cancel my subscription to the resurrection..

No matter how..
life is,or has been..
No matter how
hard i tried,for a better me..

I still think,
the old one was better..
Missing all the days gone by,
missing people gone by..

No matter how..
you live,there's a common place
for everyone
in the end of time..

the feast is over,
friends have almost gone,
the lights are on
and i'm lying on the floor..

with eyes open wide
staring into nowhere..
drunk to the bone..
almost gone..