The story

I've looked in the mirror staring at a man i can only adhere a beautiful soul torn and shattered going another day without repair

He's trying to live and breathe but chokes on air barely breathing he lives in daily despair

Disaster lays in my wake another painful memory i can't seem to escape

Writing in my journal so upset I'm ripping another page

Tears mixed with ink turning white to Grey

Like my soul hoping for the end of days

You've seen this man through out your life

Never paid attention even in his desperate time

You just kept walking paying him no mind

But Little did you know he was trying to end his life

Disaster lays in my wake another painful memory i can't seem to escape

Writing in my journal so upset I'm ripping another page

Tears mixed with ink turning white to Grey

Like my soul hoping for the end of days

The obituary was released

Explaining the life of the deceased

With every word written by pain in ink

A soul is missing this connecting link

His family he left behind

Watching them tear apart inside

For he reached out for help he fucking cried

And the world thought he should man up he will be fine

Disaster lays in my wake another painful memory i can't seem to escape

Writing in my journal so upset I'm ripping another page

Tears mixed with ink turning white to Grey

Like my soul hoping for the end of days