A Pathetic Life
Every night I sit out
And wish upon the brightest star
That God will take me
Far, far away from the life I am living.
I no longer know what my purpose is...
Is it to feel pain?
To feel helpless?
To feel lost?
Or to feel absolutely nothing at all?
What have I done to deserve this?
I live a life of pain and suffering.
I need to get out!
I need to get away... far away
From this pathetic thing I call life!
When I go, I need to know
You will move on.
Don't dwell on the past or the present,
Concentrate on the future,
Find what makes you happy.
Just always go on living your life
And loving me the same.
