You know, there are times when you just
sit down and wonder if life's been all fair to you?

I see the faces,
the fake masquerades,
such pretentious figures,
would the world be a better place?

Emotions overwhelming,
in TERRIBLE need of a shoulder to cry on,
a listening ear,
where was that familiar comfort?

Humans are complex creatures.
For once, I'd have to agree with that statement.

Giving a chance for people to love,
yet we're taken for granted.

Does anyone know the sorrows of a dying person?
or the cries of a wounded child?

The stabs, the continuous slaps in the face.
Words of spikes and actions of fire,
it's good enough to kill someone.

Look into the mirror and search your conscience,
reflections don't lie.

* Bittersweet tears, would you wipe it away?