TVB.

Am I a name?
Am I a ghost?
Am I someone
you cannot trust?

Am I a pill
stuck in your throat?
I am the future
you'll never know.

I can almost feel you near me
and the air you breathe.
The skies will fall apart.

I cannot tell
if it's the last.
But I can't feel
what's in my chest.

Leave what you want
Take what you can.
Hope i won't ear
your voice again

Don't expect me
to breathe for you;
you are someone
I can see through.

I've drunk your lies;
I felt them in my skin.
You are mistaken
if you you think I gave in.

Times like these,
when you're running around,
are the last you've seen
me going down.