Everybody always tells me,
why don\'t you write
about love and light.
Because all I know,
is sadness
and what goes bump in the night.
Believe me,
I have tried
but to me it all boils down to,
one big lie.
Can\'t always,
do what other people want,
Am not cramming it
down your throat.
If you don\'t like it,
well then
stop reading what I wrote.
Everybody,
will like different things
that\'s what makes us all unique.
But some of us actually believe,
that any day now
that they will sprout wings.
I call bullshit,
and keep being who you are.
Has anybody,
walking away from you
hurt you so far?
Like me,
don\'t like me.
I will not lose any sleep.
Cause I know,
the things I write about
are pretty dam deep.
Some people want to run,
the real world
scares them to death.
Everybody,
some day
will draw their last breath.
Your no better,
just because
you wish to deny.
If you listen,
real carefully
you can hear me sigh.!