Been tore to the limb by endless pain and I'm still standing strong. Proof there's a "God" if you need a reason. Though time ticks away without any sign of slowing down. I'm caught up in neck deep depression cutting off oxygen like I'm about to drown. But still here I stand strong trying my all to not give in. Give up on it all commit my deadliest sin. I won't do that I am a walking heart of stone. Even if at times I feel alone. Nothing can break me so as far as holding me down won't happen. This life is a joke and I'll be the last one laughing. Tears may drop by the bucket full but I am no fool. These problems and awful ways are such a miserable tool. But still with scars that damage and show these flesh eating wounds I live. An this bittersweet symphony that plays won't seem to give. Give me room to breathe so I'm left gasping for air. But day by day I remain strong in this life of the unfair..