I feel lost
Living is so fucking weird like i have eyes so i can see, ears so i can hear.
Sometimes its a little overwhelming. I think alot, alot about the future and what i'll become.
I don’t know what i want to become, i don’t have any dreams, no one i look up too.
People die, people kill, its a fucked up world we live in.
You're born, you die. And inbetween birth and death you make memories with people, your ma and pa, brother and sister but then it hits you, you're going to be sitting at their funeral one day. When you die its like you weren’t even alive to begin with, your house gets sold, your belongings get put up for auction. That neckles you got from ma that you held so dear is around another persons neck who had no idea who you were, they just liked the neckles.
I just want a break but time just keeps on moving.
When you die you live on in your family and friends minds until they also die and the world blows up. In the end, life is just a meaningless pain.
Sometimes its a little overwhelming. I think alot, alot about the future and what i'll become.
I don’t know what i want to become, i don’t have any dreams, no one i look up too.
People die, people kill, its a fucked up world we live in.
You're born, you die. And inbetween birth and death you make memories with people, your ma and pa, brother and sister but then it hits you, you're going to be sitting at their funeral one day. When you die its like you weren’t even alive to begin with, your house gets sold, your belongings get put up for auction. That neckles you got from ma that you held so dear is around another persons neck who had no idea who you were, they just liked the neckles.
I just want a break but time just keeps on moving.
When you die you live on in your family and friends minds until they also die and the world blows up. In the end, life is just a meaningless pain.