Sometimes the silence

outside my head gets to me.

I wish I was dead.

Sieben

this tense atmosphere

pales in comparison to

my whole existence.

Sechs|| Acht

OwO, UwU, hmm

Hehe, lol; precious crutches

in conversation.

Vier|| Sechs

Being nothing

Would still be being something.

This too, can be judged.

Drei|| Fünf