EVeryone says you need sleep
To be healthyier
But a poet never sleeps
He stays up all night
You gott balance it out
To make it adequate
But who wants to wake up
When in the morning you feel like shit
Cause every morining you wake
You say this is a mistake
You didnt wanna wake up in the first place
So you go back to bed
With more dreams in your head
About a lover that you wish you had
But lonliness aint all that bad
Its just hard not to be sad
Everyone says that dreams
arnt worth your time
to find out the meaning
And to analyze
Its your concious telling you
That you are wrong
Cause most of the time
Your the one thats wrong
Cause every night that you cry
and you feel you want to die
Ive learned that everything passes
Its just what you see in the mirror
Is what makes the world much clearer
You got to leanr to belive in yourself
And dont listen to anyone else
When they question the love that youve felt
Are you afraid to be
Six feet under
Are there answers never answered
You always wondered about
You ask your false god
"Jesus how did this happen,
What is that coarse
of my fate"
But all that I know
Id that I want to show
The world my aspect on life
Make people understand
Why there life is so bland
And think about there future
But i know ill never be a winner
Cause I know im nothing but a sinner
So just love and be loved
And stop the altercations and alterations
and find the one
To become your insipiration
so just love and be loved