What is Life?

Tears of blood.

An endless sadness.

Every tear I shed will cause a scar within my skin.

I cry.

To only wish to know the truth.

What is life?

To only know how to love.

We all search for a soft felling within our hearts.

I cried.

To only know the truth.

That you aren't the one.

The most precious thing.

What is life?

But a circle.

Of death, dreams, and dispair.

I've given you my all.

And you've only watched me fall.

Never there to catch me.

Always wishing to run free.

You've got your freedom.

And I got my death.

What is life?

But a continuous journey.