Well... I've never written a topical before...

So blah...
12 lines...
Writers block...

Facade of family life... I should be happy right?...
Though absent of meaning... Constatly hoping for white light...
Wanting to please the hateful... priorities out of proportion...
Is my fate to live life known only as another failed abortion...
So I put up a front... and popularity follows...
Still full of sorrow... shouldnt have todays... so fuck tomrrows...
Everything seems so perfect but emotions still on the fence...
Hope gone... from now on my future shall be past-tense...
Life should be joyous right? Society cant be that wrong...
Slowly knowing it cant be long... until these notes comprise a suicide song...
Happiness out of reach... plans to reach it always fail...
Seems like I"m just doomed to forever chase my tail...


^^^
better than a no-show I suppose
blah...