Friday, April 10, 2009
Loving, hating, wanting, waiting
Life is such, it’s so degrading
Passed down to new generations
Accepted with no hesitations
Torture, anguish, hatred, sorrow
Hoping not to live tomorrow
The curses given without choice
Death will come with much rejoice.
Laughs, cries, it screams good byes
Life’s new start comes in disguise
Blinded by false motivation
Life is such, pure devastation.