Thread: In the END

In People hurt me
And talk about me
Behind my back
No one ever told me
It’d go done like that

I work my ass off
To pay my bills
My car note, my taxes
Pain is what I feel
No time to relax
Until my end
I leave all my stress
To my so called friends

I have no time
To fall in love
So I do what I do
And I does what I does
I killed cupid yesterday
To guarantee
No more love

Trust me
Happiness is not free
It costs
Pain, agony, and misery
Trust me
You’ll see

But in the end
We’ll all die
And in the end
We’ll cry, and look in his eye
And In God’s arms we’ll all fly