Tears dropping,
lips quivering,
eyes closed,
my insanity increased with each heartbeat i hear.

Breathing becomes difficult
Life is like a hard rock
unbreakable and unmalleable
you accept it without questioning
you cry without a cause
yet sorrow overcomes your mind
like a dark cloud that covers the sky.

Nothing seems to be okay
Pretense is the word of today
Everyone wants to be an idol
but reality pulls them back
'cos nothing in this world is perfect
and you cant torture yourself or others to satisfy everyone around you,
because people are pretentious,
some are unworthy of whatever you give them
some just need to be left alone...
so why bother, my brothers and sisters?
~aluta continua~