So every now and then, I ask myself what it is I'm supposed to do. But I already know. This is me, and these are my words.
Disappointment
Such a disappointment is life, When you think of all the struggle and strife. Such a disappointment are friends, When you find, one day, that it ends. Such a disappointment is art, When it doesn't come from the heart. Such a disappointment is everything, When only pain it brings. Never is there happiness, In things you do best. Everything is a disappointment, When all good times have went.