What can you do?
Why is it that
When things seem to look up
Everything crumbles from beneath you?
Like a pile of quick sand
When you think you're getting out
You get sucked back in
This physical
This mental
This pain is corrupting
But what can you do?
It seems that every solution
Turns into a problem
So it never was a solution
You can never please society
But you should be able to please your family
Your friends
But that's just another issue
What can I do?
There is no solution!
There is no making loved ones happy
Where everyone is satisfied
Yet I'd rather have everyone else happy
With me upset
I'd rather have everyone else healthy
With me on my death bed
Everyone else alive
With my name on a gravestone
