Failure

Tuesday morning; the rain is on it's way
The sun is rising but it cannot hope to pierce the grey
And I'm thinking, "What's the use?"
As I force my feet to the floor
Sometimes it's hard to face the truth
But the truth is I just don't care anymore

Let the headlines read:
"Another young man lost before his time"
Let the coroner's report
Show no evidence of any crime
Let them say it must have been bitter sweet Love
That sent him to his grave
Let them say that only the good die young
I'm sure that his soul was saved
Let them say he just couldn't take the hate
That's been going around
Let them say that innocence
Is better off in the ground

I know that life is just a sum of what I choose
I know that I could never win as much as I stand to lose
And I know the truth can be as hard as a coffin nail
But it's all right because I know that, sometimes, everybody fails

(C. Narayan)

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