It's a bit of a tragic event, how much pain I surely bare.
Life is in with me a game, not playing fair.
I  could tell you of how much my tears fallen are filling the oceans.
We all standing in the same line, a few causing a couple commotions.

You probably lost my attention span at Hello,
if I were to break down and shutdown, know it's for the hurt in my heart far below.
I'm often feeling so low to the ground, you could smell the dust that chokes your air.
Hurt being a person who hears your downfall could meet you at the bottom. Meets and greets  you there.

It would be a crime to be sad and we all are serving life sentences.
To have your own judgment of pain be the evidence to a court, who's love for you is just black emptiness.

I would tell you to duck down but I did it first.
O'look how I could taste the soil particles from being so down. We could lie to each to be always cursed.
Just say  goodbye and goodnight to unhappiness. It never stays long.
If we all could sing the one thing to bring us up, we would all have a song.

Breathe, breath of sweet realise,
Tomorrow is always a brand new day. Go find in it your Peace.