People put their mask of happiness on their face,
Not knowing of the empty soul inside,
The soul that is about to die,
Because no one cares about it,
If I only had a way to show my soul on the outside,
People would see me for what I really am,
Just a person trying to survive,
Rather than tempting to push the trigger against my head,
I don't think people would even know if I were alive or dead,
Either way they would just walk on top of me,
Do you think now I am feeling free?
Whether I am alive or dead I have no future,
No present,no past,
It's not like anything in my life ever lasts. |