Paranoia en inglés

I wanna go... now... just for a while.

Trying to fly and get it, i really need it because i´m tired and i´m sick of everything around me and everywhere. Soon i will go far away from here but not far enoght, every bad thing will come next Monday, and i would like to clouse my eyes and finish my problems forever...

i dont wanna see you or see them, i dont wanna hear to anybody cause they hurt me although they dont want to.

i dont like masc or false faces and it what i´m founding all the time... just live me alone!!!

anyway i´m still here, although i´m trying to concentrate to myselft and flying i cant do it, even i feel im falling down , more and more, i´m dying softly.

My legs hurt me and my eyes look like heavy.... really heavy...