Isn’t sad when there is no one you can trust.

And love is only mistaken for lust

How do you deal when the ones around you

Don’t really care

But you think they do

Then you find

They are only around to bring you down,

so they can come up.

It’s becomes something you don’t want to see

So you try to look at it differently

They go along with it and they do it again

Why would anyone feel that it is so tough to survive,

For in order for them to strive

you can’t be alive

And what really gets me

it’s only over materialistic

It’s an illusion

You can’t take it with you when you die, so

Why die losing

In the end your only hurting yourself

So you gotta ask yourself is the life your living worth dying for?

And are you gonna die happy?