The pain of the world can be the most intense
And while most of the time my life doesnt make sense
I wonder on how such a feeling we may endure
Life can be twisted that is for sure
I only invite sorrow and pain
How can life make a person feel this way? Its all to insane
It hurts in the worst of ways
And stress occupies most of my days...
Never to be forgotten, all that is broken, all that is lost
Understanding it, your innocence is cost
Lows and highs
With the devils disguise
