Striving for greatness when you think of your self as low
Remembering events with no hint of afterglow
Overcoming pain but still not willing to forgive
Becoming ungrateful of the one that made you live.
Acting as a victim and pretending to be loved
Showing a facade and hurting others with hands gloved
Running away from others, missing them in your thoughts
Cutting up ties again and feeling bad that there are knots.
Illogical, a true virtue of the man
to be inchoerent with eachothers' head
The deepest side that no soul could ever ban
as flowing tears will always stream and be shed.
Everlasting, as it will follow us when dead.