It wasn't always this hard, was it?
The constant clutter in your head, the never-ending pursuit
of unattainable happiness,
the overwhelming disappointment of the contemporary world, it
isn't supposed to be this hard?
The never-ending race with time,
the tiring battle with your alter ego,
all because you want to make the world a better place,
all because you want to find a life worth living,
all because you want to at least survive the harsh and cruel
world,
I am falling now,
you're falling too,
the world has been falling all along,
it was supposed to be
easier,
a whole lot easier,
but we are just the
last of a dying breed,
and maybe all we know
is pain,
