One moment bliss
The next, despair
This train wreck called
Life stills the air
The hope once strong
Has left my soul
Starving for answers
In pain, I mull
Life gets better
That's our lie.
All alone in my room
I yell and cry
The need for peace
Is nigh, but grim.
A search for truth
lies within.
The lullaby of lies
Rocks a baby to sleep
Yet those lies to truth
One day we will reap
Perhaps there is more
Than can truly be seen
Life lives reason.
What will mine mean?
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