Pool of violence
Neighbor hurts neighbor
Society is out of balance
Compassion is in the past
We’re swimming in a pool of violence
People don’t care for each other
Just listen to their comments
Destruction not encouragement
In this pool of violence
People push away not pulling near
Desiring their own voice and your silence
Acting like they only matter
This world is a pool of violence
How quickly people hurt each other
Like strikes of lightning
Damaging others to build themselves up
Drowning in their pool of violence
Death is another path
Life consists of many trails
Occasionally taking you down to the strath
Leading you to the afterlife
Death is another path
Life will take you down many roads
Even scathe
Open walkway to my end
Death is just another path
Life is a course with many destinations
Chaotic like a psychopath
No way to reach immortality
Death is winding path
Life has no set direction
Ending up with just my wrath
As we enter into our tomb
Death is every man’s path
Noose around my neck
Suffocating
Standing upon this gallows deck
Agonizing
With this noose around my neck
Gasping
Preparing for my life’s final trek
Harsh
With a noose around my neck
Smothering
An emotional wreck
Uncomfortable
As they tighten the noose around my neck
Choking
Overpowering effect
Painful
Losing my life with a noose around my neck
Sympathy
Emotionally injured
Asking timidly
Longing for kindness
Need sympathy
Emotionally battered
Failing life miserably
Wishing for tenderness
Needing sympathy
Emotionally hurt
Been treated viciously
Craving some compassion
Needing some sympathy
Emotionally bruised
Broken literally
Desiring sensitivity
Needing some of your sympathy
Demons resurrect
My issues have awaken
They were neglected
Threatened much suffering
My demons have resurrected
My obstacles have bounced back
I’m no longer protected
Menacing me with misery
My demons have resurrected
My doubts have been rekindled
No good can be expected
Terrorizing me with mental pains
My demons have resurrected
My troubles have been revived
Dangerously affected
Oppressed with anguish
My demons have resurrected
My problems have been rejuvenated
A life wrecked
Haunted with emotional aches
My demons have resurrected
Disappearing dreams
My imagination
Has become screams
That went away
Disappearing dreams
My ideas
Have become schemes
That have departed
Disappearing dreams
My illusions
Have become extreme
That have hightailed it
Disappearing dreams
My fantasies
Have loosened my mind’s seams
That have left
Disappearing dreams