Done With It All...
Take one step forward,
a million steps back...
Hear them laugh
at everything you lack...
Hold your head high,
but trip on your feet...
Damn, no wonder you're sad,
your life's much too bleak...
So what can you do?
What can I say?
I dont understand
the things you crave...
You talk back,
defend what honor you have,
knowing they delibratly
are making you mad...
Cry yourself to sleep,
each and every night...
To drained at the end,
trying to keep up with the fights.
What happens when
all of your strength gives out?
What happens when
you lay motionless on the ground?
... And youre done?
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