All It Ever Took
All it took was one shot
For you to spiral down the drain
‘Cause though you may have fought
You couldn’t evict the pain
All it took was one thought
For you to decide it was time
To burn yourself to rot
‘Cause the world had turned to lime
I don’t blame you though
‘Cause I’d have done the same
I’ve been craving to go
‘Cause life is nothing but lame
All it took was depression
Severe, chronic, deep
To make you take action
Causing your vital essence to seep
And now they say some things
Will never be understood
But that’s ‘cause their eye rings
Are still blurred and crude
And I look at your smiling face
And wonder why you did it
But I know if I was in your place
I would just as well have quit
It all comes down to the fact
That life is nothing but a bane
We live, we die, we act
‘Cause we’re nothing but vain.
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