Wrathful and suffer.
Lamenting everything.
Conclusions.

One by one antipathy.
Inner tension.
Turned outward hostility.

Did you let them in?
Did you let them inside
Of your $#&@ed up head?

Plagued by things you'll never have again;
All that could have been.
Oh to hell with it.

Chosen path that you must walk alone.
Grow thicker skin.
Faith is so far gone.

I let the world crash down on me.
I've felt so many things
In who i used to be.

Me... i have no room for wings,
Just compassion and sympathy
For those who still, hold on

To everything they've lost.
Life just takes away.
It all gets washed away.