Chasing affection Where I'll never deserve it Seeking gratification Through a smile That will never really mean it High and low It evades me so perfectly You'd think love was god Only answering prayers To the more fortunate souls And leaving the lost on read It's Pointless This life I try to figure out Believing where belief Holds no worth Hoping when hope Leads to nothing Keeping the faith Despite having nothing to show For all my devotion Maybe I'm ungrateful Oxygen still fills my lungs Yet pain fills my heart Is that the price for the air I breathe It's pointless So here is my declaration Independency from my failure soul I'm giving up Not going to try anymore Work, sleep, food All I'll concern myself with Take life in strides That will leave me in a ditch Rushing full speed To the six feet that await I'm over it Tired of the consistency Of routine heartache Just waiting for father time's hands To align with the stars of my fate Everything has became Pencils without lead Just pointless sticks Waiting to rot Or start someone's fire
Kind of a jot down. Minds scrambled this evening. I need a nap.