the perpetual failure
everywhere i look is a path closed,
im born too early
im born too late
im born too poor
what do you do when your dream is dead?
getting a new dream is hard.
it never fills the hole of the original,
i keep on going living in a haze.
fuck everything,
it all sucks.
i'm just the next thing being hidden.
no one will ever know me,
the perpetual failure.\