Life

Cry yourself to sleep

Life isn't what you think

Your tears go to waste

Don't go though with haste

Your feet all bloody and red

Glass on the floor that you walk

And you just wish to be dead

No one even knows when you talk

No life isn't what you'd thought

Hoped it'd be better than taught

But there you lay

Tears on your face

Bloody footprints on the ground

Should've been more suspicious

But look where you are now

All your efforts are ridiculous

But suffer as much as you might

You still have to go through life