Worth Pt. 2

People,
That's all they are,
Just people,
And I happen to be one of them.

We all say things,
We all tell the truth,
We all tell white lies,
And we all EXPECT the truth,

But nothing in life is fulfilled through expectation,
And that's what makes life such utter shit.

And it's not even good,
When you do more harm than good,
Is there a place where I can go away later?
Then come back, maybe, or probably never?

It's my worth.

I do more harm than good,
People do more harm than good,
So why should I try
When no one else tries?

It's my own thoughts through fucked up visions,
And the hunt for self-worth is my deep, dark mission.