2:00 PM

I don’t like being here alone
Cause it makes me feel lost

With no light, no sound
No life

It is pretty hard to keep silent here
But that’s the rule
I have to say nothing, hear nothing
And the most important is see nothing

Please, someone, take me out of here
I can’t stand it any longer
But no one would hear me
No one
No one
No one

Geez, I guess I will be here forever
Buried six feet underground
On my coffin

This was written when I was stressed out by the corporate finance (coffin, people?) assignment. Dedicated to Mrs. YN, real-life form of Freddy Krueger, Jason X, Jigsaw, Joker, Two Face, or any other villains in the movie.  “Thank you so damn much!”