Just Me And Myself!

And who cares about your pains Days will come darkest then dark Yet whatever if your soul shads every minute thousands of aches Who cares about your pains ah unless you and yourself Who'll touch your bleeding wound without shading it to thousands parts, And worse then it ever was, people's hearts have wore the spirit of blinds They look but they're unable to see just what they want to see Honesty has took from their hearts flight Pities have got suicide Humanity's lost Alas, to this world While people are able to punch out my bleeding soul However they enjoy the look which makes me admire My soul alone somewhere at darkest nights like a child cries My aches My tears My woes All are mine there's no existence when i'm in pain I'm here all alone just me and myself I'm all alone in this earth Alas, to this world'