Lost
Society is a beehive
And I am just a drone
The demons in my head are screaming
Yet on and on I roam
What can i say now that you've left me
I could not be who you wanted me to be
I'm marching to the beat of a different drum
Me against the world
If home is where you're happy then there's nowhere I belong
Another Saturday and I'm drinking all alone
Loyalty gets you nowhere
I learnt this long ago
So sick of stupid people
Feel ready to explode
I never should have come here
Another bad mistake
So lost and lonely and directionless
Afraid this is my fate
Copyright © Ben Brennan | Year Posted 2015
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