Sometimes (Angel of Sadness)
Sometimes it’s hard
Sometimes you can’t help but fail
Sometimes you’re just plain scarred
Most of the time it’s always goodbye
It’s hardly ever, how are you sir?
I now can see where I stood sinking
As I stood I try
This day has been yours
Now I own it
To become a possessive of “MY”
Sometimes it’s hard
Sometimes you’re better off being bar’d
Sometimes it’s easier
Not to be the individual you truly are
Most of the time
It’s depression that bids us farewell
It’s merely impossible
To be pure and stare through hell
A chance taken, is a chance made
Over and over it seems my voice was played
As the sun faded to red
I’ll bet you became one to beg
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