Imposible

impossible it may be
who am i to try
at night i try to see
but ill lie about my sights

the room keeps getting smaller
or is just it filled to the brim
id tell u what im feeling
but i know ill never win

mainland is low
too low to rest my head
is there no way for me to show
my respect for the dead

i know i owe my life
to the person i now loath
for making me what i am
for making me feel that low

i realize my defeat
it wasnt all a show
i know i may be different
but who are u to know

id concetrate my hurt
on other things around
yet all i can do
is pile my pain into the ground