Yet agian it is happening
as if it were rules to a game
something to good to be true
has lost all meaning
my heart is hurting
my mind is confused
confronted by the truth
a life i long to endure
pain fills my body
dispointment is prone
life for me will never be happy
i am doomed to travel this world alone
fighting for a cure
waiting for the change
hoping it will present itself soon
i sit alone and pray
im losing anything i ever have
ive lost my self being
im drained of passion and spark
im over flooding with agony
wanting this to be over
a desire to be dead
when will this life stop
when will i be able to be free
