"How are we?

Are we okay with how it is?

What are we?

Are we broken past repair?

When are we,

Going to accept, that happy isn't all we can be... That sadness isn't all we will see...

Where are we?

In the pits of hell or with our feet in the sand...

Who are we?

And do you think they'll understand?"

***

"Again another thing is lost,
Of corse it has to have a cost,
Tears streaming again,
When I can't remember how or when,
It might be lost but so am I,
Deep into my guilty mind,
I plead for memories to fix,
The things that hide behind the mist..."

***

Unanswered questions,
"How do some get better?
How do some get worse?
Is it a game, or some kind of curse?
"Living is sorrow"
Is that all it is?
"happy is in the moment"
But what about tomorrow?
Left with nothing,
But questions and thoughts,
Left with some,
Who's suffered just as much... "

***