I wish I werent around
To make it worse with a wilted sound
If I could, I'd kill myself tonight.
I have a picture of a future sight
How it shall be so misserable then
Just as it always has been
And when I look back, things are still the same
Were in the sanbox playing the very same game
Of love and hate
And everything revolves around fate.
But now I have a tear stained face
From this life which we try to race
As everything begins to fade
I can't seem to lose the pain I've weighed.
So I've come to a decision,
After carefull precision.
I shall let the plan fall in force
And let my life take it's course.
Withered away
On a once perfect day
We seem to be forgetting
What once we cought in netting
With beauty so fine
But never divine.