ArmenTheHeli
Titan
MemenTheMeme
MemenTheMeme
Roses are red, violets are blue.
The one word summary of my life is "screwed"
I try to make dreams come true,
but it always fails terribly, my dude!
I searched for happiness, I searched for peace.
I searched so long for these few things!
But alas, it was not meant to be.
For I am the same old, depressed "me".
How long, until I can find hope?
My life has become an upward slope.
I climb and climb, each day taking more of my soul.
Until the day came that I reached the top, looked down, and saw a place where my hope should go.
It wasn't there... it was all gone...
It's supposed to go there, in the large hole, the one that used to be my soul.
But I lost hope, in the struggle of the climb.
The slope of life went too high.
It demanded all that I could give, and more.
Demoralized, and broken inside, I travel home.
I return, not to delight.
But to disgusted faces everywhere in sight.
The world was against me, I could not fight.
So on that evening, I drifted into the night.
The cold tore at my skin,
the only thing keeping my internal screams in.
I could not bear this life anymore,
which is why I opened the door.
I stare out into the night, and thinking about my life.
The sorrow, the pain, the agony, all mine.
So with that thought, I ran into the night.
As silent as an owl, taking flight.
Tonight, my life's story ends, with the final chapter.
With everything a wreck, a natural disaster.
If only it could end with me living "happily every after"
Guess that's not how my story ends.
The one word summary of my life is "screwed"
I try to make dreams come true,
but it always fails terribly, my dude!
I searched for happiness, I searched for peace.
I searched so long for these few things!
But alas, it was not meant to be.
For I am the same old, depressed "me".
How long, until I can find hope?
My life has become an upward slope.
I climb and climb, each day taking more of my soul.
Until the day came that I reached the top, looked down, and saw a place where my hope should go.
It wasn't there... it was all gone...
It's supposed to go there, in the large hole, the one that used to be my soul.
But I lost hope, in the struggle of the climb.
The slope of life went too high.
It demanded all that I could give, and more.
Demoralized, and broken inside, I travel home.
I return, not to delight.
But to disgusted faces everywhere in sight.
The world was against me, I could not fight.
So on that evening, I drifted into the night.
The cold tore at my skin,
the only thing keeping my internal screams in.
I could not bear this life anymore,
which is why I opened the door.
I stare out into the night, and thinking about my life.
The sorrow, the pain, the agony, all mine.
So with that thought, I ran into the night.
As silent as an owl, taking flight.
Tonight, my life's story ends, with the final chapter.
With everything a wreck, a natural disaster.
If only it could end with me living "happily every after"
Guess that's not how my story ends.