What's the point?
The pain, the torture, no end.
Not worth it!
This ominous, sickening trend.
And for what?
I'm sitting here left in despair,
I cry out!
And nobody seems to care.
Where are you?
When all has gone up in flames,
Can't be found!
I'm sick and I'm tired of your games.
What is life?
A slow-going waste of time,
Just pointless!
It's not even worth the climb.
