alrightly then

[death_is_fate]

missing all the things in life.
all the things that arn't there,
driven by my own sanity,
for its my life I cant bear.
annoyed by the people that surround me,
cant seem to let them go and let it be.
A dream of love that we were all taught,
something to hold on to something that cant be faught.

to make it simple seems so hard.
sitting at the table to play another card.
to win or to lose it makes no difference anyways.
the sun goes up the sun goes down
its just another day.

`````and the rest is blah until i can get rid of my writers block 1`````