Realities of Life

Life is like quicksand

It slowly brings you down

And when you try to get out

You only sink deeper



The abyss is what I see

Nothing really special

You can't tell anyone this

Just keep it to yourself



Don't take my advice

I'm sorry if you have

I can't save you from perdition

I hope you rot in Hell



Killing me softly

This is what you do

But it isn't really softly

I hope this haunts you



Maybe one day you will see

How sick and tired this has made me

I've fallen from my perch once high

I can't find my grace, so I'll just say goodbye