They say the grass is greener on the other side,
But all i see is mud and dirt whenever I walk by,
Theres no such thing as happy faeries, theres no such thing as being happily wed,
When every morning someone wakes up in a hopsital bed,
Theres no happiness in this world, and no twinkles in the stars,
I'm wishing at a time like this i was somewhere far,
I dont want to be a part of it, I'm not distributing to the hate,
Why do we try to live when we know dying is our fate,
Its all just balck and white now theres nothing in between,
So just live your life the way its given because the grass will never be green. |
