You’re not allowed to bitch about you always getting hurt,
If you’re only choosing shitty men who treat you like dirt,
Over guys on this earth who realize your worth,
You’ve gotta stop saying, “Oh, I must cursed.”.
You make your own change in life, no exceptions,
No one can make’m for you, this ain’t inception, so,
You wanna go through the rest, always feeling worthless,
And being left behind, while your heart’s on crutches?
Somebody make me understand, how these fathers can,
Raise their children and then encourage them,
To rush in a crowd then pull a grenade pin,
So they go to their God or seventy-two virgins?
They call it faith but I call it immorality.
First thought, insanity and the second one is jealousy,
For those who believe there’s a path for human beings,
And if they try to live pure, they’ll obtain immortality.
So you’re kinda shy and you leave little clues,
And hope they’ll sniff it out like they’re Scooby Doo,
Well sorry to break the news but they won’t ever get it,
And it’ll be another thing that you end up regretting.
But if you really tried and happened to be rejected,
It’s only the beginning, nowhere close to the ending.
Your mind’s finally clear and you’re free from over-thinking,
So go make’m regret it while your friends are still waiting.
World peace is a dream human beings won’t achieve,
Since we’ve lost the world to a thing called greed,
People killing people for a little extra currency,
I believe in misplaced compassion for humanity,
Instead of helping countries feed their starving children,
We deploy troops over seas to fight on foreign land,
Peace on this earth won’t exist for me and you,
Not until the planet is desolated by our nukes.
Another night feeling worthless and doubting your existence,
You’re dying to know what your life’s purpose is,
You’ve got a reason to live, you’re not wasted space,
Like something you don’t need but it’s kept anyways,
And I know that simile can be used against life,
But don’t ever let suicide disguise what’s right,
Because there’s so many places go and people to meet,
That one day you’ll find that thing you never knew you’d need.
Not independently created but easily persuaded,
to believe with no question, to follow with no direction.
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You’re merely just a mirror. Being judged, your greatest fear.
Different masks, different peers, everyday through the years.