The Will
You learn not to wait for things that wont be there
You learn how to listen but ya still don't care
I could be drowning in the rain
Feeling an endless sea of pain
And the only feeling that would remain
Would be the laughing, hysteric insane.
The air turned so thick and still
And somehow I just lost the will
The will to live, the will to care
The will to wait for things that won't be there.
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