Corrupted world and hateful lies
Asking questions beats sad goodbye
where pain is not the utmost pain
But rather pain is what’s to gain
Expectation is my life
But recognition’s like a knife
Reputation is my soul
But who could tell I’d stoop that low
Coughing smiles, crying joy.
Living life like one big ploy
No one’s here to witness me
Laugh at death while filled with glee.
