Not well or sane enough to qualify
In a subtle existence where its questioned
And we wonder why
A person's misery like mine is least cared
A person's turmoil like mine is least shown
Why is the distraction painted and fabled
I'm cluttered in an unforgiving world
Life too blessed by medusa
Only seems to exist
Not taught get locked
In a wonder abyss
A person's misery like mine is least cared
A person's fragility like mine is so shown
Don't spoil yourself in bliss
in the end you'll really know you're soulfully
by yourself
Are all men of worth
Really born to be deprived
When the reason that he lived
Was caused for him to die
This unforgiving world never really seems to tame
Suck in the haste and blame
Cruel reminders of how we live today
Won't really make us stay
Cluttered in an unforgiving world