The vex of tears and pain
People that can never be tame,
I'm tired playing this game
This all brings us so much shame.
Tommorow affright's us
The present deceive's us.
Past left nothing but wounds and bruises
We almost lost ourselves in a crisis.
Decisions in life left us
With nothing but questions we wanted to ask,
An assurance of gaining prizes
On a life full of deadly suprises.
I'd rather not exist
Than connect a wall to my fist,
Nor feel the torment of love
And blame the heaven above.