You are asking too much You want everything you can touch. Being sad isn’t a reason for attention Being sad is being felt sorry for, this is everyone’s comprehension. Some people depend their lives on being unhappy Being happy in the inside, but your outside feelings say you feel crappy What do you get when you suffer? You think people will help you get tougher? They just feel sorry for you for your call of distress Your sadness has taken over, your not able to control over what you used to possess You realize being sad won’t really take you anywhere You stare at the streetlight you cover your eyes in its glare Your sadness has taken over your mind Your stares have become dulled, your feelings are blind Your life depended on sadness for attention You try to act normal, you changed you had forgotten to mention When you walk now there aren’t any steps to hear You try to cry, doesn’t help you when you wasted all your tears. You try to shout doesn’t work, your scream not heard You want this to end you can’t believe anything that has occurred What do you get when you suffer? You think people will help you get tougher? They just feel sorry for you for your call of distress Your sadness has taken over, your not able to control over what you used to possess Being sad isn’t a reason for attention Being sad is being felt sorry for, this is everyone’s comprehension. Some people depend their lives on being unhappy Being happy in the inside, but your outside feelings say you feel crappy Where is the end of this path? What should I write on your epitaph? Taken by the road of sadness This is your future you knew, you didn’t have to guess