My Life's Pleasures

It's Life Or Death.

I've stepped into a world I never knew existed.

A world full of hate and pain. 

It seems I lose everything and there's nothing to gain.

A world where you're voice destroyed what good was left in me. 

The sky is always black to me now. 

Friends supported me all they could.

But I shot them down, and walked alone.

Now there's no one left for me.

I have no place I can call home. 

So these deserted streets I roam.

In false hopes of making something of myself. 

If this keeps up, unfortunately it's not my health.

That will be the end of me. 

They all want to see me bleed. 

So death it will be.