Waking to anther day going through the motions as if any of it has really mattered .
Grow weary of all the day to day drama there is no peace of mind will there come a time where such a thing is possible.
The utter chaos can be overwhelming but so can the boredom when life becomes stagnant in comes the drama.
This path carry's onward towards something of worth but what a wicked course of suffering ,pain and loss.
Are we here for a reason everyone need something to believe in
Have to try so hard not to lose hope but the days drag on and hope fades slowly away .
This lack of hope is like a poison corroding at the soul taking away faith leaving a bitter taste and in the haste lost are the dreams of greater things to come .
Just hold on thing cant remain this way through the storms and empty ways we go astray but a guide will show the path for all outcast to make it back to a place once called home.
