Sometimes you lay in your bed
And all you can do is cry
For yourself
For others
For humanity
Because what do we live for
Besides to convince ourselves
There is no oblivion
Death is eminent
And life is short
And mine will be cut loose
Sooner than most
So what do I have to lose
Besides believe in lies
Those stories they tell us
To give us hope
To keep us going
But I don't know how much longer I can go
So I just wait
For my time
Because it's coming soon
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:06 AM UTC
Sometimes you lay in your bed
And all you can do is cry
For yourself
For others
For humanity
Because what do we live for
Besides to convince ourselves
There is no oblivion
Death is eminent
And life is short
And mine will be cut loose
Sooner than most
So what do I have to lose
Besides believe in lies
Those stories they tell us
To give us hope
To keep us going
But I don't know how much longer I can go
So I just wait
For my time
Because it's coming soon
