Unanswered

Unanswered

It’s all the same
A coward’s game
Keeping your feelings inside
Guided by societies rules
They have some blame in leading this fool
And parents to busy with their wants
Leave the kids to fight off their haunts
Both working double time with coffee breaks
Leaving the young to make mistakes

So you turn to the gun
and shoot everyone, before your real deed is done.
You took your reasons why, with you to the other side.

It’s all the same
A coward’s game
It happens to rich or poor
No excuses for your wilted mind
You can’t speak so I will speak for you in kind (sarcasm).

I was a mess and mad at myself
I needed to take this out on everyone else
I’d like to thank all the phsyc’s and the passives
For helping me mold my path
My exit show will be massive.
And all the news and talk shows will get paid to guess
I left, no ones here to confess
and Opportunists be sure to write a book
On how it could have changed if someone looked

In the end know I was just a selfish, crazy coward.
Who took the reasons why, with me to the other side.