World

I want to know I want to feel The reasoning behind being real It doesn't seem worth the pain It doesn't seem woth the shame Is this what it's for? To feel empty and rejected Is this what it's for? pain and misery scabs open and infected I want to see I want to realize why people waste their time in shameful demise It isn't worth the hurt or the tears It isn't worth the scars or fears Nothing is concrete and nothing is real we cannot see what we cannot feel there's no substantial feat It's dark It's cold and I'm scared Is this what it's for? Is this what it's worth? It's dark and it's cold I'm scared.