• Is it really fair?
    This gloom we call despair?
    Entwining through our lives
    Like a ribbon in your hair.

    Leaving us hopeless.
    And cold with such remorse.
    With plastered smiles on our faces
    That everyone knows we force.

    The emotion that will shatter us
    And leave us filled with doubt.
    This emotion, yes,
    Is one I could live without
    .