My Lonely Selfish Sorrow: Pt. III | Teen Ink

My Lonely Selfish Sorrow: Pt. III

January 19, 2009
By Anonymous

Have you ever thought about
These people in your house
All of your family and friends
And how they really think of you
If they really care or not
Cuz' sometimes I think not
Or maybe just how much they care
When you try to do it they go nowhere
But when it happens they all cry
And wish you a fainting good bye
But turning the tables you live
Get a tattoo of you feelings
Answer so many feelings
If god cared about me then why
Why the hell do we die
Children every day die on beds
Beds of there birth
Before they even know what or why
God strikes them and they die
I cry in my house at night
I think of these things out of nowhere
And I no he really doesnt care
Or maybe just isnt there
I want to get an answer
An answer right now
Before i know it I bleed and scab
Like a cut left open
But we really no it just appeared
And the rule is survival of the fittest
When some cant even live to see it
Soldiers, mothers, fathers, and kids
Die before they no what they did
Only one knows and he's the only that doesnt care
Shattered peices of me lay there
I know finally I can be free
I fly away and leave behind
The god you all journey to find
But I know deep inside
You are really blind...



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