Is It for the Best?
Sadness and Stress, is it for the best?
Consuming my world in a false happiness.
Is that what I need to really succeed?
I don't feel any joy, all I feel is greed.
My life shakes and shatters and everything that really matters,
Disappears or it is fake. It just keeps getting sadder.
I wish that my dreams were big bright beams
To light up the dark or drown out my screams.
Does this journey get longer? Will I get stronger?
I don't know if I can go on any longer.
Life should be all perky and good.
At this point, however, I don't see how it could.
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