"Is this what it feels like to die?
the thunder of confusion, raining down on me as if it's made a valuable contribution
lying in my, mind's eye, no wonder my brain is filled with so much confusion
it's a, wonder that I've made it this far, sometimes I wonder how far
and how far is too far? when you're too far gone?Â
Is this what it feels like to die?
I don't know myself, I've been listening for a minute but never can find the reason and expose myself
I am my best enemy, and the worst of friends
Is this what it feels like to die?
I can feel it in my heart
it's been drawn out from days anticipating the father that never showed up
I can feel it in my heart
nobody going to save me, god doesn't have the answers for me
is this what it feels like to die?
I live in hunger, like a constant starvation
I want to learn, grow, and reach my full potential
how will I ever feed the soul the food it needs to grow
if the food I sow is a weed and so
god damn clouded, wet and drenched in this rain storm
is this what it feels like to die?
I'm numb to the suffering
dumb to the fuckery
done with the trickery and all this hate
Is this what it feels like to die?
scratching at the walls that make up my cage
staring out of a pidgin hole in a fit of rage
trapped and suffocating, literally
Is this what it feels like to die?
I can only tell what direction I'm falling
based on all of the trailing images of light
is fading, my life is failing
Is this what it feels like to die?
I stare off into space, seeking nothingness
unintentionally, I dive into emptiness
Is this what it feels like to die?
And if not
Is this what it feels like to live?"
-Nova King 12-2025