This is my life
it's not what it was before all of all my feelings i have shared
i keep my dreams left behind
because i'm not worht for the world
now that i have seen of waht i might become
i'm not ahamed of myself
ive kept it up to much
though it must be spread
its not worth it
gone enough without food, shelter, and home
my past rests
i have nithing to regret
for the reason is that
it happened for a cause
for me to end up this way
