Why do you sometimes
Pretend to be bad?
Trying to convince me
That I'm not worthy of living
That I'm useless and so on
I leave secretly
You will not even notice
And this way, without farewells
I quit
Your so spectacular life
And once I'm outside
I'll say that I'm gone
And that the world might just as well end up already
Because everything else that exists
Only reminds that sadness
Is everywhere
And when I wake up early
From a dull night
I feel the sour taste
Of a life that is sweet
yet bitter in the end
I leave with no fuss
I know it's a good riddance
I'm not in a hurry
There's nothing waiting for me
No novelty
The city's lights
The same old sea