Is it possible for the whole world to be Against one single person alone, me? If I ever feel any happiness It's bittersweet And no one can be trusted Because trust is easily shattered And promises are just as soon broken. They're oblivious to the pain They have no idea Or at least They pretend not to. Bonds that were once strong Become weak and ripped and tattered Not so easily mended. And even if Time heals them, Time also brings more pain And they become broken again And each time even harder to heal. Eventually they are so destroyed That healing is impossible If it's not this time It will be the next. Is this what you want to happen? Repair those bonds and fix what is broken Before the chance it's gone Back |