Chapter 90
Worse Than Dead
To no one at all
Do I feel superior
To everyone there is
I only feel inferior
How do you know love
How do you tell
Is there an answer
My mind on this I dwell
I want to give
I want to receive
There has to be
This I truly believe
Too many have hurt you
Too many have used
Your mind is clouded
Your heart is bruised
I am on the outside
Always looking in
I believe in the feelings
That come from within
I do not love myself
I do not like myself at all
I just despise and hate myself
I always have waited the call
In a world without love
There is no reason to live
For you are worse than dead
If you have no one which to give
Nobody
