shareing rejection and they ways of the world

as we walk together through life

and its meaningles absence of imorality

yet they make the honest suffer

y is that that i cant get to sleep

i cant put food in my mouth

all i do is weep

i weep for what i have

i weep for what i lack

there is nothing that i could ask for

except for u to take me back

but in this situation

the right has been for seen

the decision was wrong..but made

together we wiped the slate clean

what do i do from here

where must i go to hide

my life is like the air

nothing left inside

i hear small children crying

lacking what they need to survive

that child is my own self

subconsiously burried alive