Run of Negativity.

It's cold in here..


You don't have a lot to show, from this life you were given
You suck it all out, to give, 
You've made your own prison.

The mistake has been done
You started it and made it become.
You've driven yourself to blankness,
You're in a consistent hole of sadness
We can all see, YOU don't know how to try
So why don't you join a group for the soul-less  

The indifference makes me attracted
but OUR worlds found the way to be contracted.

It felt like this was the last way out of my personal hell.

With what I say i'm crying,
It never gets me anywhere.
It's forced me into a river of lies
Your mind must think it's dying.
My pointless choices need no introduction.
I'll just stand by and await repercussion 

I know a guy that'll tell you to go FUCK yourself
His world isn't in order, all he wants is someone else, someone to hold, someone to love,
His problem is his own head.
He will say "Yes", just to pass the time.
but He will really mean "No" "I won't give you what is mine"

Here you are, thinkin' you've got the shit,
And somehow you think you can get away with it.
Have all the fun your body will let you handle,
All it can do is find it's way back to haunt you.
The skull is now a broken, melody without a beat.

Yeah, Michael (a.k.a WRITER) you really chose a great way to spend your life
and what's left of it, 
As I knew you would, before even you did. You would screw it up.
I've watched you,  watched your life glide by.
Everything you have touched, another person, a t-shirt, the fucking keyboard.
YOU! make them leave you. You're a child. a 26 or 27 year old fucking child
(Not that that would be BAD.., but you know, i'm just refusing to grow up). 

Life isn't all fun and games. There's a serious part somewhere...