I try to sing a solemn song,
even though everything is so wrong.
We all strum a simple melody,
though the strings are out of tune.
I tell myself not to cry,
but nothing can hear me but a sigh.
We play life as a game
and you know it's called shame.
Why can't we just live a life,
instead of a lie.
Something like this is impossible,
but why do I always hear everything is possible?
Can't we just sing and play a simple tune?
Never hear a single sigh.
Stand up and express ourselves.
But instead we cry.
Yours in eternity,
Aetheria Knight