B. Day
Tomorrow will be another year gone by, and nothing seems to get better. In reality I may grow in wisdom but I flail in despair and depression.
I don't have any control of anything that happens to me, the universe has chosen to torture me, it has stolen my fatherly love and has put a false love in its place.
I can't seem to get my life back together, it's fallen apart and then my very being is...
I don't have any control of anything that happens to me, the universe has chosen to torture me, it has stolen my fatherly love and has put a false love in its place.
I can't seem to get my life back together, it's fallen apart and then my very being is...