Crying out these lonely tears, knowing what I could only fear, will only be near
I’ve learned to just shrug and turn to drugs
Days will get longer and life will feel shorter
All I could do. Is just sit here and cry. These lonely tears and hope my fear will remain to my rear
I’ve seen many people come and go, life is a screen play and the actors never showed
If you live life then you’re not living at all, and if you’re well on your feet you’re guaranteed to fall
I’ve learned that thinking can lead to mental suicide, so a blank mind will teach you to deny
I’ve denied all the stupid thoughts of life and regretted the bad thoughts of living,




Fate has finally driven me to the point I want to give in
What is a man if his thoughts are as childish as a boy’s? Would he still be acknowledged as man?
Even though his problems he continues to avoid, going throughout life without a plan