Sometimes the heartache is so severe, The mind so disturbed You have to run away From all that is dear. You have to disappear hide, out of despair. You’ll have to go the opposite way Do a thing you never thought one day Like a new thing , a new religion, a new begin. To ease the pain To get lost to find a new gain. Even start a whole new life. You start to write To show the world you survived. Not wanting them to know how shattered and lost you really are. Deep inside you are just the same feeling hurt ,feeling low in this game called life. where you played all the wrong cards. You keep anger, hatred deep within. So you keep on hurting Destroying everything happy that comes your way.
Now old, nothing more to prove nothing more to show. But an empty title.... Hidden things deep inside never change. You take it to the grave. No matter how genius a game you think you played.
Unlucky the ones who crossed your ways Very sad you are for never understanding this life despite the title that is your life.
Life is more then money, possessions or a title. It’s about being soft at heart Kind to each other and lifting on another up not putting each other down. Love, don’t hate.