I’m no longer alive, I’m dead The soles of my shoes are red From stepping in my own blood Underwhelmed by the flood Of supposed tears that care Passers by don’t even stare Why am I so easily replaced After all the demons I faced Cultivated strength wasted Forgotten victories tasted Forsaken memories wedged Poised on a knifes-edge Destined for so much more Yet here I lie, lifeless on the floor