Why is it that whenever,
things seem to go my way,
something else goes wrong,
to mess up my supposedly perfect day.

Theres no reason to cherish a thing like love,
such a worthless emotion doesnt faze me,
my heart is now locked up imprisoned,
never to once again be free.

And then when things seem bad enough,
people say things to even more strengthen the pain,
i feel like i just want to end it all myself,
and i know that my sacrifice wont be in vain.

Nobody cares, nobody understands,
nobody can see whats going on within,
and all that i have to cover it up,
is a undescribably fake grin.

My heart is now locked up,
in an unbreakable dark cage,
and now the love that once lived in me,
is now turned to rage.