I will not accept
What others see as genuine,
I see it as well however I don't feel like it's valid
Possibly it's my time against theirs
I trust I'm not the one behind
Regardless of whether I was, let it not be their musings achieving
Would i be able to win this minute?
I need to be the victor this season
Love kindly don't send me to treachery
I've endured enough
Planning to carry on with an ordinary life
Despite the fact that I hear murmurs
Attempting to change my part of the present
Would i be able to win this minute?
See, I'm depleted
A few days I wish to be butchered
I'm not so much sincerely tormented
I'm simply confounded,
Inwardly, and rationally
In spite of the fact that everytime I petition God for a break
I trust I'm not late
Would i be able to win this period?
It's never again you, him, her or them
It's never again us or our own
That lapsed with weeks, days and hours,
Presently it's simply me
Be that as it may, unfortunately I'm not simply alone
Only i'm and desolate
Would i be able to win this minute?
Set apart down a tiny bit at a time,
Passages to sentences,
Sentences to little expressions,
Expressions to simply words,
Words to shortened forms
At that point late answers to no answers
Would i be able to win this prize?
See my life
I never needed the agony
Regardless I don't trust it's mine,
Individuals are talking and I'm quiet
Well I'd preferably fight with my uneasiness
Trusting it's simply fantasy
That won't debilitate me
Would i be able to win this minute?
