What in the world wouldn’t I give to get a better life.
it helps me to cope with things I have.
I wish that I had done something better with life.
I have no passion nor greed,
just ambition and would like to be free.
My mind, is filled with rage, passion, doubt
for nothing but an empty soul.
Feeling lonely all the time. I try to cope
but the bitter feeling of loneliness and the mask I hold.
The people I meet, the people I greet,
the people I love, the people I regret,
are all the same when I look into myself.
There’s an empty room for love I think
But, I respect people too much for me to act on it.
The brother doesn’t fit in it.
The world is strange it’s an open mind
All you can see, all you can feel,
Is all the man perceives.
So, little are the minds of people
The use of love, lust, anger, sadness,
Are all one big madness.
I don’t know how people hope
when all they get are not to behold
never have I loved never have I loved
though the family is to be loved.
Never should you die, nor should you live
What do I do, if not this.
The world is strange, it’s an open mind
All you can see all you can feel,
Is all the man perceives.