What is the fucking point in all of this?
All I ever have are questions with no goddamn answers
Its boring to live, sad to laugh, and difficult to love
Disappointment has always been there for me
I have never held my breath for something good to come around
Let's just face it.. it doesn't matter how hard I try
Its never gonna end up the way I pictured it
Now you ask me..
What was my fucking point in all of this?
I am just sick of it all
Goddamn me
For everything dies
All that we know, all that we see, all of those we love, all of its gone