Off my chest

It’s paining me and I’m disappointed in what i see,

There’s this burden that i carry,

Life feels lost and lonely i see faces full of sadness ready to grieve,

Is this view that i wish i was blind and couldn’t see,

There’s this burden that i carry,

It’s killing me all the pain of loving you knowing tomorrow is forever and forever is yet to be known.

How am i to live when I’m surrounded by corpses everywhere i look is dead bodies,am i part of the living or part of the dead? Actions requires consequences but what kind of punishment will be enough consequence when death is at guilt?

Follow, like, comment and share.