Meaningless Crap
I'm tired.
I've chased my tail round and round, so much that I dug hole into the ground.
Now I rest in cool, dark earth, like a corpse, no more rebirth.
I tried and tried and when I got tired I cried.
And everyone said nice things and fled.
My care is dead.
When there's nothing to give, nothing to take...
They move on so fast.
Like the deceased, I'm part of the past.
Forgotten but alive.
I guess I deserve this, or it wouldn't be.
I've chased my tail round and round, so much that I dug hole into the ground.
Now I rest in cool, dark earth, like a corpse, no more rebirth.
I tried and tried and when I got tired I cried.
And everyone said nice things and fled.
My care is dead.
When there's nothing to give, nothing to take...
They move on so fast.
Like the deceased, I'm part of the past.
Forgotten but alive.
I guess I deserve this, or it wouldn't be.








