I feel like the whole world is pushing me Pushing me to my knees I collapse under all the pressure I let out a high pitched scream The world laughs at my attempts to fight back To fight back and forcefully react My attempt is passive I fall down with impact The world makes me lose my mind Lose my mind and slowly is killing me inside I fall as they tear my heart open They then make me blind I'm wishing they would just **** me **** me now because I have already accepted defeat They ask if I have any last words before I die I say "Just finish me off so I can be free" I wake up in a familiar room The sun is shining so I assume its the afternoon I get up, glad it was all just a dream And I let out a sigh of relief It was just a nightmare I tell myself But know I know there is such thing as Hell I go back to my bed and lay back down And go back under the sleeping spell
At times, I hate the world, and at times, I love it... Why is the world so bipolar and disoriented?