Why?

What’s the meaning of life besides just being here?

All I’ve been is alone when I’m not being jeered.

All I hear is your lies that I’ve smeared in your face,

And the simplest things are vanity to chase.

I was born in this world just to learn how to fail.

I feel like a dog constantly chasing his tail.

Damn, I’ve ran out of words to express what I think,

And when I hit a dead end then I’m tempted to drink.

I give in and make friends with a bottle of booze.

Everyone makes me feel like I have a short fuse.

If I blow then I’ve proved I’m no better than you,

But I am, so just burn like a holocaust Jew.

Reviews

[Dana Shefelbine]

s**t,
this is really good.
and so true too..i'm blown away.