the good die young....then i guess you can call this my final act
coz a heart this pure...its just proves that oppisites attract
but the impact of wot life has on me, is far 2 strong 4 me 2 prevail
coz it removes my will, coz the agony of life is far 2 large 2 scale
far 2 harsh 2 bail, but y should we b forced 2 stand on lands that proceed with affliction
b forced 2 lv others that choose 2 abuse ur heart so hard that u cnt bare the constriction
with there unfair addiction, to persist on forcin ur soul 2 diminish
2 persist on releasin sickness nd evaporating the will 2 lv so much it cnt replenish
its hearts menace...breakin u down 2 da ground,makin ur cell walls crumble
leavin u caught up in da struggle, n reducin da walls of ur thoughts (fort) 2 rubble
leavin ur thoughts troubled, blindly stumble lifes path in need of institution
coz yes love hurts, loves pollution, deteriates ur soul n mind with no way to retribution
its psychological execution, brain dead....a mindless zombie walkin this earth with no will
no thoughts but 2 blaim urself,ur actions..ur in remorse n with the erge 2 kill
but only 2 kill oneself, do u feel that u will fullfill lifes purpose
2 remove u from lifes circus, 2 desert life....jus like how life deserts us!