Blood of my blood,
Flesh of my flesh.
There is nothing inside of me,
There is nothing left.
I am so sick and tired of just basically living,
I am so sick and tired of Giving and Giving.
When will I find someone who will open their heart,
Why do they always have to tear mine apart.
When will I find someone who will actually care,
And not just say they do when I am right there.
There are so many around me who say that they do,
Then why am I so lonely how can this be true.
If I am such a sweet guy and I am kind of cute,
Why do they reject me and give me the boot.
All I have known was to do the right thing,
But what has that got me NOT ONE DAMN THING.
I do not know if my heart will ever be whole,
Or if I shall remain a dark and twisted soul.
I am thankfull for all that have shown me some light,
And I will not go down, at least not without a fight.
My heart is empty sad but it is true,
With all the torment that I have gone through.
I start to like a girl and she will like a friend,
And it keeps happening again and again.
Everything is all good though because we are still friends,
But I can't help but wonder what it would be like with them.
I will not stand in the way of happiness it's one thing I wont do,
But how will I reach mine, what more will I have to go thorugh.
If in this life thier is Karma,
Then I am getting shafted I say as I cut into my arm.
If things do work out in the end,
Then I hope it comes soon, I don't know how much longer I can pretend.
I don't know all the things I have done wrong,
All I can do is put them in this song,
The song of my life.
Will I ever find what I want.