The fatality

People judge me
from what they first see
how can someone say
your not worth my time today
without even stopping to talk

do people really see reality
or just endless fatality
we struggle to live
to die

we go through a life
running away from the strife
feeling hurt
feeling mad
feeling happy
feeling sad
but is it all worth it

ignore the streets
ignore the beats
ignore whats really happening
see blindly
wisper loudly
scream silence

alone in your own hell
the home you call a cell
crying, screaming bleeding
all you want is HELP
or do you?

ever thought of whats good
of whats going to be
of what you cannot yet see
the feuture
no longer the past
a new way to live
new hope new light

stuck in the past
of endless disaster
trying to master this life as it fades away
neer staying long
in the end everyones wrong
so have fun with life
the fatality