Living in the middle of the beginning of the end To much time taken None left to spend The shoulder devil's my guardian angels only friend Quality of life a dying trend Tucked into a deathbed Then pretend to be on the mend Bend the truth until it's a lie that you have to defend Be yourself See what happens then Hang in there like the cat poster said Only postponing the fall in the end Forced to contend With that of which becomes to much to comprehend Then, It starts all over again Over And over And over again