When You FIndout That Your Purpse Is To Fail
When you find that your only tallents are to fail and fall your eyes see only dessolation and darkness
Your mind has no comfort your hands cold your fingers stiff
Your heart encased in a steel trap tormented by the words that com in the form of crystalyn daggers
Your nerves are severed and frayed
Your eyes that once held a light of their own now hold only the reflection of a hollow soul
Your body betrays you and your mind tells all your secrets
You can do no right
Your kindest words are the very ones that cause the condeming of thoes dear to you
You try your hardest and are constantly told that its not ever going to be good enough
You are falling but are never given the grace of reaching the bottom
You are cursed to forever fail and fall
You will never stop failing this is your only gift
Do you dare accept it
Is acceptance worse then continueing to fail
Live with this question
Let it naw upon your heart
Let it haunt your dreams
You will never stop falling.