Nothing Left

I could do alot of things right
but I choose to be alone in my thoughts.
How did I ever choose this path?
Was it my constant outcastination, or someone's cruel wrath?

Ready, to rip my hair out.
To the constant reminder of your voice.
How did I lead this god damn choice!
Now the most I can do is say your name.
Knowing no one is to blame.

No one is ever the same.
They just change and change.
Shooting people down at long range.
But what could I say?
I'm done with it all.
Now just laugh as you fall.

Eyes staring straight through
Anything that resembles you.

Hey now, what is there left to do?
Then hear my friends scream out what they think I should do.
Hey now, what's there left to say?
But to lie and say that I'll eventually be okay.
But now, there's not much to last.
I will keep everything in the past.

I will see through.
Every fake and cliche that they have to lose.
I will not die
To the siren song's cry.
I will rise up
Find the next day, not letting you give up.