Solve by Fitzgerald Patrik
I say life is pointless,
You say 'well..try suicide',
I say no,because i know
The reasons why i find life so;
I'm only one tiny piece
In this enormous mess...
There's no reason
Why i should die
If i can only find some hope
If i can only find some answers
That's my idea of national service.
Listen to all the pop songs..
Music's just a luxury item
And you'll all pay
To have yourselves condemned,
Condemned to tread the same old paths,
Unfair affairs,and broken hearts,
Read cosmopolitian,and consume;
'why won't he buy me the moon?'
I won't cry,if you go away,
I'll still have myself,anyway,
I can exist quite alone,
I have problems of my own to solve,