These suicidal twists in life
With all the tears, the screams, the knife
Is life only about how long you live?
How much you give?
Where is the caring and sharing?
The devoted, and unrequited love?
Why is everything so unbearable?
What’s with the divorces and all the fights?
Where is peace and love that used to be?
I want it to be okay!
I want to be able to skip
To run around and laugh
To open myself up and not be afraid of the repercussions
But if you are yourself everyone just squashes you down
Like a disgusting bug
Can I move back in time?
Can I bring some old people back?
No! I can’t!
But I can try my best
I can say what I think
I can change things
Maybe no one will listen
Or, maybe they will
How am I to know?
The future is not known to all
