It Is All Gone

Another sad song another excuse, 
Who will pick up a pen and speak for the weak 
Who will become the hero without a Cape, 
Those that have no respect will never be happy, 
The time will come the guilt will end up in shame
Nothing ever turns out how you want it too be, 
Dont limit lives for anyone who tries
People will die, and people will stay lost in a maze, 
You search for a way out like we all do
You cant look for blame to help you in the dark, 
The moral of peace you give up trying too fix 
Your own hatred on a ghost that doesn't stand,
Alive anymore today a mirror every where you go 
Do you see the damages you made, 
Do you see the drinking habits of blood you thirst 
On those that only had dreams too live for, 
There is nothing here anymore only a sad story
Of someone that didnt know what they had, 
Until it is all gone 
Drugs aren't medications, 
Love is not obsession 
Lies are not with anyone, 
The days of the end 
Have come too our side, 
There is no escape
Not even pride, 
For it will be a long journey 
To find a heart that is more than worthy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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