Come away
Away from this world, these lies
Move away,
They wish you not
Hold your head high,
Even in loss you are dignified
Take a step forward
Faith will bring you through

He is consumed only with his troubles,
and he can't seem to get them out of his mind.
They stay there eating away at his thoughts.

Jumping onto the bed and burying his head
into his covers as deep as they can go,
he looks back on his day, sighs,
and gets ready for an uncertain tomorrow.

He exhales nothing-
all his feelings stay locked inside.
He keeps them close until they consume
his soul slowly- bit by bit.

His angry music blasts loudly,
for the whole street to hear.
But he doesnt care.

Whats in the world to care for?
People's expectations...fake reputations.