If only the world was made of dreams
I would be so much happier at least to me it seems.
If life wasn't about money and all that bullsh*t
Life would be better and to live would be worth it.
Life is a strange thing it takes you on a joy ride
It can make you lose all your courage and suck up all your pride.
Life can be a b*itch and make you feel like nothing
But you try to fight back but can't because your bluffing.
There is fighting and crying and pain all around
Look with your eyes and hear all those sounds.
"Follow Gods footsteps" is what they say
But how can we if there is more then just one way?
Sometimes we love life and then we don't
But when we get those opportunities to be happy we simply won't.
We all are the same but different at the same time
Look behind this smile and see all these tears of mine.
Mirrors show our reflections and nightmares show our fears
But tears show our pain for life isn't always what appears.
You may a have smile on that beautiful face
But really in your mind you're trying to figure out a way to get out of this place.
We all try to escape reality with our on little ways
Some choose drugs and others don't stay.
Suicide is done by those who deserve to live
But we make it worse for them so they don't want to give.
All these thoughts are going back and forth inside my head
Why isn't life all about happiness instead?
We make it out like we are living under a spell
When really all it is, is what they call... hell..
