Go ahead and cry for a spell
Curse the world and its people
Fade into your own darkness
Swan dive off life's steeple

Nurse your broken heart
Let your breathing get choppy
Your helpless face in the mirror
See the pain in an exact copy

Curl up in a ball on your bed
Bury yourself deep within the sheets
Ignore the myth called time
Count out your slow, breaking beats

Do all of that for a day or two
Drain your body of all its sorrow
But then choose to smile again
Have faith in a brighter tomorrow.